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Z's on me low eye feelin 
Money under leeds wonder why im sleepin 
Pcp have you wet and leakin 
If you tell p.d. its your own ship sinkin 
R a s king

shit hoe you gotta pay yo way
All black draco looking like shanaynay
Yeah its tru im dope
But you dont want no smoke
Even tho im P'd up i still fuck with

a flame to the tap, eat shit, blend it up and drink that

Will take it? 
Will you steal? 
Will you kill to live? 

D-E-S-P-E-R-A-T-I-O-N-T-R-A-I-N-I-N-G

себя. 

 Поднимите руки выше! Еа! Еа! 
Это G S P D и Е ЖЕ МЕ
Ежеме, ежеме, ежеме, еже, еже, еже, еже, ежеме!
Давай, давай, давай, давай, eurodance,

fucking drive, I'm hitting everything in my way
I hit the race, I'm being chased, no I ain't playing GTA
I got 12 on my ass (Fuck!) N.Y.P.D.K
Hear that boop

Holding hands (ho ho)
Njengababili othandweni
Exchanging roses
Hugging and kissing
We don’t call it P.D.A
We’re just doing our thing
And uma bengibuza yini

You say, your songs on fire
Mines a cold play
Is that what you say, okay okay
SN Double O P D-O double G in my blood test
Put it all to rest
Even your

went over your head sorry, never mind
2daypresents is the name, number 2 d a y
P ta da r ta da e ta da s ta da e ta da n ta da t ta da s
Please just

Ivy League get your class up 
I'mma need you to back up, I got the rack up
Racking the racks up, I got the track up
We d-double-e-p gang gang like

revolution
Cause this evolution
This that Marty G.O.D
M.V.P
Real O.G
If you hating on my dripping then you got to pay the fee
Had to put a price up on it cause

lap 
L A P D A N C E 
Bring that ass here and get this twenty piece 
I see you working
Got my lap a callin’ 
Ran up a check went and got a bag
Got this

Yeah we out in public sparkin'
You can call it P.D.A (Aye)
Chemistry is hot
We can let our love light the jay cuz' we (Hot)
Got good pack
Rolled up
You

locked up again
I'm staying out of trouble but you know the cookie crumbles
White P.D looking to deport me
I wish I had my brothers, my South Side riders
I

yeah getting this cash
Skirt in the Audi an M on the dash
Bullets be flying incredibles dash
You’re R.I.P’d you left in the past
I ain’t poppin no pills

a problem
(On god)
D R I P Gawd when I pull up to seen ah
Better move smart
If a n***a try and creep up my lil homie gone leave y’all
Now it’s my turn all

you hit the lotto for livin'
So go and live it to the limit
But as I master me, I Master P'd my perspective
And learned that life had no limits
A lot

Cuatro cinco a mi lado treinta tiros los que cargo
Pa tumbar el encargo
La ley siempre a mi lado
San Juditas me ah cuidado
Bueno o malo a pasado O.P.D
Me

no cap
They say they want smoke but they aint come see me
D R I P yeah
Designer on my body shawty say im sexy
She looked at my neck and she seen them

like they my son or sum
And they throwing shade like they been blocking out the sun or sum i'm p'd off
Niggas peons they need to be gone
Niggas crouched

trynna fuck on you
That ain't me,
That's just ya man stuck on you
I get ghost
I know I used to love on you
But now I'm, P'd up
And clockin' my G's up

I

P'd up like I pissed myself
And imma get you so gone
You'll start to miss yo self
James Brown
Jump back, kiss myself
I send every hoe
Nigga I even pimp

ever work for free, dawg
I don't got a single word for you unless I'm p'd off
Fuckin with 2 hunnies at my house while you just beat off
99 but no ap

extra seats
DM full of hoes, is she testing me
They snort amphetamine, they can't hang with me
I was down bad, fuck an informant
P.D pulling us over, told

aye
These niggas snitch to the P.D
Believe me I’m out of this world like E.T
She want to lay up but I’m tryna dunk Smash
I ball out like Steve Nash