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wanna blast
Drop it on my shit
Drop it on my dick 
Make me get long
Like da Neck of giraffe
By the end of the song
I'll be wreckin' dat ass

Gon' shake

won't love me and fear me both
my canary coal strike the very soul, life in stereo
eyes to video, my little ditty goes, "come on"
much more than wasted

Nonnie, I know you love me
By the way you take care of me
Let's go pick raspberries
Hey Gongong, I really like it when
You watch every video I'm in
All day

Either love or hate, there ain't in between
Busted on the scene, now I'm gettin' mean
I just dropped a video last week
Now they start to call, now they

presents like Santa tonight
So let it snow
Say hoe hoe hoe
cll the money that you spend feeds my soul


Buy my branding
Buy my merch
Stream my song
Until it

Checks in my bank account
Look at the bank amount
Balance says 0 dot 0 and 0
Fuck, did I take it all out?
Nah, dawg, just not enough cash by my job,

to the mangling life that we're living
Where people forgive and forge
We never regret
We solemly swear, to take better care of the ones that we love
But we stick

Selling mixtapes like nicks and dimes
Fuck boys see I'm getting shine
And want our names intertwined
Love and hate the thinnest lines
Me and my little tribe

his videos on MTV
Now I'm bumping beats and lyrics by me
And I just can't believe it kills me to see
Me growing up and Eminem turning shitty
I'm like

This that CAF 1, this is that DCF I guess
Don't catch feels
And you know who this song is about
Or the person who it's about will know
I forgot my

somebody rich
What kinda fucking music should i spit to be somebody rich
Should i be shootin’ some videos puckerin' my lips
Broken promises and jealousy
It’s

disposition
As the seasons trudge on I budge on through remission
Spreading love and giving life that sounds like a mission
Finding friends to bash heads hard

i dont never spend 

Know that im working n dedicated 
Need for sure money not estimated
My video dropped n I celebrated 
I just laugh at the people

Okay, let's finish these
There's the lust of the eyes
We're tempted by our eyes to chase stuff
Member the man that had the most stuff in every

get to speaking and and I was a lil shy but
I got ya Instagram that was enough to make me wild for ya
And I admit had me hesitant
Months go by we steady

to you
Do you do what they do?
They say "Just dance all night and have a good time.
Make a little love now, oh, it'll be just fine.
Do what you wanna do,

shed some light
Making beats out the ground, you can call me Dwight
Son of the one, everyday we shining
Pop out a song and now we vibing
Got

9DM
If you don't know
You about to find out

This whole song took 3 hours with a mix and a master
So you might just wanna get my signature after
If

sober if that counts as gangsta
Not fuck with romance or the wack songs
You're annoyed every time you see me that's why
I love who I am, married myself

paranoid like a song by Ozzy Osbourne 
Rollin with the heaviest eyes 
You'll be underground when I leave ya buried alive 
I'm rotten to the core till I die

they be yelling
Imma pimp by blood
Show the Shuttlesworth love
In the shuttle we trust
It’s us that she lust huh
Long days and them busy nights
Long days

nigga get racks by the kilo bitch
Count a hundred in dubs
I be just tryna spread love
These niggas my blood
We get this shit out the mud
We got this shit

just pile on more problems you gotta battle too
You try to avoid it but how could you when it's shouted at you by the loudest dude?
So I love to pout,

bad as Gaga's
Back to the wall and my only plan is to pack a wallop
It's either that, take my song's, pack 'em all up
Or get real good at forging