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he at the Super bowl out in Atlanta
Drive by, they shot my nigga in his head
Damn near killed him he could barely feel his legs
Damn, man that shit hit

check perspective and hold the fame,
Used to numb it like frank, lil nova cane,
Step by step still don’t know the way,
Drop it clean how you mean, I don’t

the lil mac, daddy yo bitch must be smoking that crack,
Must be toking that benefit check, whoopsie, daisy
Must be racking up lines on a rack 
Sucking dick

put death on. Every word I say I mean I hope you feel it through the headphone. They say just keep yo head, I lost it long ago. Our secrets stay

point A to B
I start by sippin coffee while talking to my lil built freak, silhouettes of the rain on her window pain under silk sheets
Only time I miss

now i’m moving slow 
Left my feelings on da south by the section
Deez niggas joshin  so i’m trynna cop a weapon i give out every piece of me and das

Have a nigga starving cuz ain't no food in the house 

I done seen everything
I lost some family, some changed 
How I ball without a ring
Now I’m riding

the aim, I show we Kings and queens by any means.

More than faith ah get you there, keep your head ahead.

Time to strategize like solitaire.

you can come roll with the tribe,
Answer is no then just like its tinder im swipping you left to the side,
I got some music on the way that I've been

fucking words, now I'm mad
Boy think I need a new girl who can kill me
Something in my head is wrong
Do you feel me? She just want the lifestyle
I let

in the bay
I'm probably OT
Somewhere tripping in the bank
I don't play by the rules like I'm Zaza
Got them babies on me
Ain't no fucking goo-goo ga-ga

Many girls go Dey enter your DM
Some go Dey beg you for hook up 
Some go Dey beg you for money
But no go loose guard 
Put your head up

For the money

on a suede mansion
My band room had a bedroom
My wrist be dancin'
My band room had a bedroom
My wrist be dancin'
The flyest that's livin'
We live and die by

This bitch she giving me brain
I'm fucking her head up she need a helmet
Yea, I done put on for the bros
My money stretching it's touching it's toes
All

And get the music to pop to keep the fissile
Never going back cause its bound to cause a ripple
All in my hands lie a pass caught by Kittle
Meaning

by the plate
I'm the stock man, hit me up, I serve yo ass a play
See profit and we take, we profit everyday
I'm a profit, so they say, they can't knock

on
Cooling with this bitch and she can't seem to keep her pants on
But I just want the neck and after that she can just head home
Nigga
Lil Earl touched down

ahead by 7 moves this a game a chess
Keep it straight like a rook
My earth quakes the game is shook
2020 vision go head and take a look
Going to college

Then want love and get stabbed in the back by another whore
Man hold up, yall niggas want some more
And he's talking like he's hard until his head hit

with
No love

Can't deal with no bullshit
That's why I've been ridin' it solo
I've been on my own shit
Blunt burning slowly
As the times passing by man I

I'm out
Hop in the ride I'm out, Hop in the ride I'm out
Keep it 100, I don't fuck w nobody
Shackled down I'm by myself I had my own body
We just met

nice and the head was extravagant
Fuck around take that bitch to Denny
If I reach in my pocket I can't even pull out my money
I swear my shit too heavy
I

This pussy bald head, remind him of Amber
I'm a bad bitch, black Hannah Montana
Flow too cold, something like a Panda
Dressing shit up like my first name

still me like Cap, I don't wanna beef with you, Lil Baby.
Wanna love you whole heartedly but you just make me crazy.
Took some time to admit it, I'm