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think it's kind of obvious  that I want you
Yeah
I jus want you for my own
Don't need nobody else girl you get me in my zone
To all them other bitches

go cuz they ain't complimenting me
Complimentary bitches runnin' 'round they wanna fuck with me
I'ma smack your ass with my bag full of rupees
Blue

that was my scene
Came out the D though
Raised by the g code
Bad bitches on the team
Like to deep throat
Send them to a opp
Trying to leave me on zero

I ain't fuckin' wit these bitches cause' they really are some weirdos
I'ma go to the movies eating hot Cheetos
Gamble with your life if you want too

nigga
And my number 1 rule
Don't tell nigga
Would you rather die or be inside a cell nigga
Ain't no other option better get it by yourself nigga
I like

And bitch I'm seeing stars
Smoke cigars up by the bar
Drinking late but thinking hard
Feelings hurt my feelings scar
Ain't no way we can relate

the bed staring up at the ceiling
And the fan keeps spinning
I just wanna count the bands for the words that my hand has written
Man I'm kidding
I don't

Yeah yeah

Yeah yeah
Bitch I been ill
Rockin' Been Trill
You don't wanna come in fuck me?
Bet yo friend will
Geek up by my lonely
Never split no damn

Exposed by that creaky floor board (oh no)
I had 99 problems she my one double O
Momma always said I knew how to pick em'
Straight jacket bitches getting

I come to you
You told me I should fear when these bitches doubt on me
Money ain't a thing for you
You're smiling at my personality
And I thank God

Ima walkin chain link
Bitch I get to high
Cant let no roger rabbit frame me
Makem touch the sky
I bust that fiy a make yo brain leak
My pills is

ain’t know she was a weenie eater, 
Man these bitches ain’t shit but some motherfucking sex,
Thought my nigga clutchin’ Jordans it’s a shoestring ‘round

Ah alright, Alright
Alright, I'm up, I’m up let's go

Oh, I got a big budget and a price tag
Looking for a body
Tell me would you buy that?
Went

day we been going live
But now it’s 4am and I need you by my side
And the champagne cold
But she know that pussy fire
And it always give me life
But I

to the moon
Everybody wanna groove
Baby tell me what you doo
Making hits and drinking booze
Didn't do it for the news
Keeping up
When they see me now
I'm in

my mouth, pussy marinate
Wash it down with lean mixed with lemonade
Nigga, that's my shit, you can't get as high as this
Let's have a toast for

forty acres to live and a Maserati
And expand from sellin' grams
In my building lobby
Know good kids that grew up to catch bodies
Inspired by Big Meech

Rubbers for my bitches
But the wifey get the plastic
I spit fire like that boy
That be so damn fantastic
Keep the flow suspenseful and
The punchlines stay

You said you by my side, but you lied
She moving onto the next, but he not me shawty
I made 'bout thirty friends last year
Came in this bitch with

you do your crimes by your damn self
North side rider, gotta keep that fire

Promise I ain't grown, gotta make it back home to my girls
We get clean,

a way about your marriage
The better me know what's better for the family
I need a visit from my granny
Ain't see in my dreams in ten years I pray you

me clutch
Thank God for waking me up next to a bad bitch Better than my last bitch

Nigga prayed out for this Swerving through the traffic, making

I roll with the winners
I pray to god
Pray to god cuz I was born sinner
Gotta cold heart yeah that shit be cold as December
Imma make it out for

bitches
I'm tryna scrape today
Anywhere in my environment is not
The place to play
If I'm hungry, in need of food
I'll pull a skully down
I don't fuck with