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buying nothing
Hoes can get that super stuffing
Touching, licking, sucking, fucking
While I got that Al Green bumping
Tearing up hookers and whores
I be

Hit a couple push ups
Get a pump up on my chest
Roll a nice bush up and I take it to the head
Eggs over easy, how I like my break
Put it with some rice,

don't meditate 'least once a week my life gets outta order
I start acting impulsive
And my mind won't shut up
Ptsd make me think I'm finna get set up
By

up, young man, you goin be aight
Good things ahead, I can see the light
I learned the hard way
Gotta do it by myself
Designer on me
Rollie on my wrist,

time for the fly
Tryna get my paper sky high
Sky high ooh I'm just tryna get it sky high
Like sky high ooh I'm just tryna get flyer
By my fucking self
No

that I did it by myself
Lil Big Boy, no one else
Didn't even fear death itself
Legends only live for themselves
So uh
What do you usually do up here?

lasers for a pussy anyway
Uh huh
Burn em up with them incendiary rays
Had to get up and just leave the human race
Uh huh
Looks like somebody got erased

Rolling up
Getting high
Smoking weed
Help me get by

Three A.M can't sleep
Now I'm up
Should I roll me
A joint
Should I roll me
Blunt
Lemon haze

up we can smoke some more
She ain't wit it she can hit the door
Cuz my pockets full by the fours
Need bottles and models and more
My eaters get trips

Nigga it's no cap in my raps that I speak
She a lil nasty bitch she uh get freaky in the sheets
I uh have Brutha pull up blue tips uh brush his teeth

Aye

Got my dough up (Dough)
I got bitches on my line
I'm tryna hoe up, yeah (Ew)
Got my po' up (Po')
Sippin dirty by the liter bouta throw up, yuh

on doing better baby you'll be fine
You know that's it's gonn take some time
We turn nothing into something
Run that shit up I had to get some money boy get

them no go take pas my turf 
This bars are cleavage I’m a bitch if I don’t get it off my chest 
Brain wasn’t gifted by a fat man who ride
Deers 
I

up I won't get by
Claim you got the artillery, let it bang then
Losin' money with all of you ain't my language
Fuck it up for the night, I'm on a plane

the blues
Yeah because I just to do this shit for my bro
Trying to run that shit up
Like Arian Foster
I can tell you ain't bout it
Just by your posture
Trying

just sit by
how stupid do you think i am

i give up i give up
i can do better than this oh i can do better than this
I give up i give up
i'm worth more

hella fast if i fuck up my life a throw away
But i cannot let the jakes come get me i'ma get away
No i can not hang up in yo section if i ain't getting

the Calgon commercial
I really gotta get up outta here
And go somewhere
I gotta shake it off
Gotta make that move
Find somebody who
Appreciates all the love I

They wanted to see who would end up in first place
The US gets a butt kick, by a satellite, Sputnik
The defeat is looked at as a disgrace

Khrushchev

that nigga tried to run up on Tommy
Cause he see that up, told him get back
And I got me a chocolate bitch, yeah my bitch
Chocolate, Nutella not talking

left I gotta get right get back in the zone
Watch how you speak on my name I'm covered by blood so lower yo tone
I look out for mine till the end don't

begging for it screamin' give me some semen
I put that meat up in her belly now she geekin' and tweakin'
I leave him dead by the weekend
If he claimin' he

they gave me a call like brodie he dead lil brodie he dead or sum
I swear I slept for a month and I aint get up, was stuck in my head or sum
And they end

was tryna excite ya
Roll blunts back to back
Burn up every night
You can't name a time
That I didn't have your side
Always by ya side
You know Ima ride