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and than leave okay, yeah 

Some one love me over night I'm hella high
You got to go, I got to go, because I never lie
I can not love you 'cause my heart is

that shit is pending
Rockin fake ass diamonds my shit up for any testing
I'm getting diamonds in by the boat load
Your girl a hoe and it's sucks cause

Drama

Ghostface Killah

Apollo Kids

2010

when that 9-milli peel
(Is it real?) Realer than Pittsburg (Steel)
Yo Ghost pass the toast, these niggas is daffodils
Got butt-naked bitches countin'

losers
Closing disputes, the commotion is fueled as
I'm toasting the loops by a precocious producer
In stupors, it's severe you see, overall
I'm lyrically

made by me
Star comin' star runnin'
On into the night
The movie I was filming
Gotta film it just right
On the cover see my face
Movie poster is me
Cause

My 19th Birthday

Dave

Game Over

2017

your girlfriend's obsessed with me
But that's a story for another day 
And this is why love is fucked
'Cause you went and put your trust in her

love and that's one thing aw always remember
It's jungle outchea
It's jungle outchea
All day aw be on my grind
Young nigga don't sleep on that legal

the streets, the love I receive is infinite
When we did it, we did it live without an instrument (niggas know me)
They say they city don't love you like you

She say I'm the topic
Double X L the mag by me
Damn this hydro is toxic
Taking me out of my body
She making deposits
I got her hot as the tropics
We

money and Im stacking it high
From the floor to the stars in the sky
Im not stopping til I hit the moon
With a milli and a few tattoos

At the beach

till I make a milli in one week
Ye, only trap I'm in is star, but I gotta ball
I'm the type of kid who keeps on going till I have it all
See I'm just

Pass the Courvoisier

Busta Rhymes

Genesis

2001

Bus-a-bus, I put it down and this I get busy
(Excuse me bus-a-bus)
Full control of the city, if you aint know

By the way, the name is Puff
It aint my

so I can act a fool wit it
Gimme a milli ima show yu wat to do wit it
Alot of fake love I ain kool wit it
Keep a glizzy on me used to go to school wit

life is what you make it to be
Pops dropped his seed in the concrete so
I was raised in the street
But faithfully I'm the cat y'all
Hate me to be
A great

doors, then she gon' ride
She got that passport pussy 'cause she don't fly, no love

She gon' make you pay to see you work it
She only twerk it for

for the show
Y'all worried about the clubs
I'm worried about the love
By the looks of it
Y'all brothers gettin' none
Brothers gettin' sonned, they could

Make a bitch wet, canned ham
In my Gmail is some spam
Fucking on a bitch named Pam
Fucking on a bitch named Jan
Skrttin' around in a van
We rob Krabs,

this shit on a high that you wish that you can get dog I’ll tell you how it is 


All these rappers  ain’t safe 

All my words are worth a milli and I

like south beach
Party where the talents at
Imagine it
Judging by the sound of it
You should learn to love it
Cause I'm moving with a pound of it
Take

is full Ima reach the million 
We stayed silent now we greedy it's winning season

Gave my trust they set me up I'm still hurt by treason
Sometimes my

from the light
I mean you claim helping people who
Are struggling to make it
Hmm, well Jesse is struggling to make it
You dey Lagos, you dey floss,

No my chain don't shine
That shit vibrate
Keep em on the grind
Make em irate
You won't see a milli without high stakes
Make pretty penny with your

on my body
put it on my body all on (that's right)
Me wan love you on a daily
will you be my shawty (joor nawww)
me wan spend you kudu oloun (eh)

Ba mi

Cocaine from the puerto
400 milli a week making dinero
Switching gears on my little Porsche 911
I Love it like my Davidson from 1987
The king is muerto