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Pop another bean n a gray 50 
Take hella d***s n get f****d up with me 
But don't over dose 
Baby just get high with me 
Said it's alright you ain't

I swear I draw the line
This game got so watered down
U ain't even gotta f****n rhyme on beat
I swear i draw the line 
N****Z rap these rhymes

on the cookie

Not finna get me on paper and dropping no names
What the f**k do I look like, Tekashi?
I got your baby mama at the crib and
She wax on and wax off

Oh Yeah, This what yall want
I guess ima have to give it to em then
But first I got one question 

N**** f*** was you thankin (Aye)
What the f*** was

(Yeah, ran that f150
Ran that f150 yeah
I ran that f150 ah)

Yeah! What?
I ran that f150 though the... cut
Skrrrt the corner, Keep it tucked
They

F a m i l i e s 
Might be difficult but it's the only thing I know yeah

F a m i l i e s 
Might be difficult but it's the only thing I know yeah

told me she wanna be Worthy 
Might shoot my shot like I'm Curry 
Popping seals of that dirty 
Still trapping I ain't waiting 
What the f*** imma do Ion

**** cold n****
I'm bout to buy her first drink and go 
Ain't no question she gon' leave with us 
I be on the rooaaddd one night only 
Is you f

up dying

Three little pigs just tried plantin' a brick
Nigga I huff n I puff n I dip
F**king with ruffians toughened my lip
F**k niggas bluffing that

never let a b***h take from me
Remember I was down I ain’t never have no cash
Turn ya back on me u ain’t even have a a**
I just f****d ya friend shawty

F**king that b***h beat her back in
Call her Venus cause she brought them racks in
Mickey D’s I got the mac ten
A L M seventy one got the bags in

Lifes a b- and you know that
Let me paint a picture no Kodak 
I be high as f- and that ain't enough
At the next stop we roll more bats

We be rollin

I got, 1-2, 1-2 big sticks
Big 30’s gotta load em with them big clips
We not average y'all ain’t f*****g  with no misfits
On my Elyon you know my

Gm7Cm7(9)     F  
Disseram-me que não posso fazer um samba
        F#º    Gm7    D7    Gm7
Que é coisa séria dos mestres do Rio ou da Bahia

Catch u eatin And squeeze 3
Keep the tool like a drill
He ain't even see me comin
Stealth Kill
F*ck around and get ya self killed, Stealth Kill 
F

ItsMear
MillionDolla
Keep it a se-cret, Can't f*** with these f*** n***** cause they leachin
They call me the pastor cause b**** im preachin (Ya Ya )

All these f*****g racks money on me 
A-s-i-a, ain't neva love me 
They Calling me Nips, da blues on me
R-I-P to Luh buddy, N***a  round ya lovely
Huh

F*** you and yo feature boy, I don't need that stupid s***
Ill take all yo stupid bricks and disrespect yo stupid b****

I don't give a f*** about

F**k n****s playing n****s trippin
I'm tired of telling n****s this sh*t different
I'm tired of telling n****s this  sh*t different
I'm tired of telling

high
Don't give a mutha f***  you think blazing on the daily dumb this shit I'm
Smoking on is dumb that why
I be so high (Lit)
B**** I'm always smoking

Ayo Notorious, what's good? (Man wassup wit it?)
Why these f**kas think they can play wit us? (You know hoes is haters)
They know who the f*ck we are

U.F.O
U.F.O
U.F.O
U.F.O

Take me out, out of this planet
Take me out, out of this planet
Take me out, out of this planet
Take me out, out of this

you
Open fire on you
No you ain't you ain't gang gang
Them niggas Lied to you
Yea they lied to you
F***what they told you
Are what you going thru
Here

in effect

Suffer unto me
Suffer unto me
Suffer unto me
You will suffer

F.D.G!
F.D.G!
F.D.G!
Fentanyl Death Grip!
F.D.G!
F.D.G!
F.D.G!
Fentanyl Death