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feelings baby I can tell
Up here nervous biting nails
Looking lost you by yourself now

You ain't gotta be alone
Come fuck with me baby you know that I'm

could arrange for us
Given they grew up in the field we step blindly
(I'm) thinking we boot up the computer and connect to the actual network
Of data that

to make her a believer
We pull up all black John Cena can't see ya
Pack coming in by the boat
You can get popped you don't want no smoke
I love her on her

do him with the four five
I got more if he coming for my life line

Tell 'em what you need when I slide by
Moving drugs
Do it in my own time
If he

Soon as you come up then they be running right back
I'm like bro if you my dog then how you do me like that
When I made it outa here I'm never coming

flow like a god
I'm a murderer call up a cop
All the niggas be coming disguised
But I'm a nigga that been through a lot
Sa tlo mphaphela tlao betha ka

the safe and its) 
Coming at the gate 
Boy you stopped (By the gate)
Riding all the waves 
For the clout (Riding for the clout)

And I got a real one I

Wanna get by
And get high
As I fly away
Can't switch sides 
And divide
Or dickride no wave
Cuz I'm live 
Can't decide if I'm coming to stay 
So This

Yeah yeah
One time
For the first time
Two times
For my last
You and I in the Neon Sky
300 Horses when I breeze by
Tell em move over that’s Nov
In

by the night
But still want the pipe
You did not count up a hundred
The bag you got on you be slight you lost your mind
I got on eight watches I still

one left ill get em all
I'm just by myself no regards,
CLICK click let em off too much chit chat bitch you soft
Run up on you make ur run of pulse

yo lead, whenever its time
Speed it up speed it up, slow it down
Man by now shawty know
How I'm coming
Man by now shawty know
I'm J-Moneyy, yeah
Speed

it down now, make a claim to the clout
It's a shame you're about
Jacking my style
And trying to act wild while dressed like a Kyle
Coming out London

to play my sh!t loud
My shit LOUD, my shit LOUD
Like chicken soup for the soul
I'm here to fill up that hole
Build a mold & some mo
You coming with me,

put her hands up in your face
Fuck that toxic shit
Yeah that bitch so toxic
But she too exotic
So what am posed to do
Bitch I gotta move
I gotta get my

(Yea, yea)
(Ohhhh)
(Ha, ha, ha)
(How it feel)
And no matter what you was always by my side
You always down to ride, never thought we would divide
But

booty girl ass too fat she can't cover it
Pull up on a big booty girl ass looking like a Rolls Royce Cullinan
Look at the way that I'm coming in (Coming

Drive, used to ride by the crib
A lot of family, but they all live in London
Probably why they always show up late to the function
Tall young man with

them
Glock on my hip if he run up I pop em
She can tell that I'm having just by my appearance, he gripping his gun cause this bitch Nigga fear me
You

Know my time coming and it will any day
Hunger pains on me that i feel by the day
Cause I rather have a mill than a meal on the plate
If I'm gon fill

Aye though, it's ya boy Duke
I been gone for a minute, but I ain't gone though
It's been a long, long time
The way I'm coming kinda cocky
But this

mama like "When he coming home?"
Got her on my phone like "What the fuck you been on?"
Yeah had to take a little pitstop in Pahrump I'll be back by

list and I'll put on a show
Make it snow while I'm coming down the north pole
Put me on your naughty list I got a mistletoe 
Hang it right up by my hip

IF I THINK YOU’RE A THREAT…(X2)

I’M CHASING CHEESE 

I’M BOUT THE GREEN…(X2)

I’M COMING FOR MINE 

BY ANY MEANS…(X2)

I’LL TAKE YOUR LIFE…(X)2

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