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You a lil' hot girl, you a lil' crazy,
You a lil' bad girl, don't try to replace me
Burberry bag on her all day, She got a button down but its

Coppin' a new day with a fresh sunrise
Chasin' the horizon where our future lies
Rollin' through life with dreams in our grip
Yeah it's my new shit

when you knew

Flying home to see you in the window seat that night
Seeing all the little buildings lit by little lights
Every beam's some person or life

doing everything I like
Im in and out of uptown
I'll be home by tonight
I just went and filled my belly
You get paid you be this size

Spend a day with me

to take your life
I looked him in the eye
Told 'em that I sold my soul the other night
To be frank for nothing
Just a bag of weed
A bag of chips
I'll die by

might spend a lot of money, but that shit only a faze
I don't host hotel parties, you won't catch me where I lay
I get smarter by the days I'm in

run it right back like rehearsal
We met in the club, we fallin' in love, we takin' a leap like a hurdle
We started as friends, but then by the end, we

some bills to pay
So I asked the big man politely
How might I help him that day
He said “if you need the cabbage
I got a roll for you 
Watch over that

by demons got tired of 'em so I hit 'em with the stepback (Aye)
Only made me stronger I ain't countin' six digits in a check
In my life that ain't true

George Floyd, I'm on they neck
Basedtribe SRH and MPR Money Power Resepect
Money Power Respecct gotta get that shit
got hundreds on hundreds im lit then

hoes, four deep in
A red 4 Clutchin' on poles, I swear this shit Ain't
Gettin' old Got a dome a blunt to the head And realized I do
This right, I'ma lit

nigga Targ
Bitch, I'm taxin' for the Zot and I can't bargain
We don't give a fuck how these niggas feel By any means, we gon' touch a meal
Ride Cullinan's

clap
Hit it from the back yeah

I'm the rookie of the year, I put it in her rear
Grabbed her by the hair, made her say yeah
Came really fast and I really

Music - Trappy 808
Engineered by Trappy 808

[Hook - Sky 38]

Munda Moody Munda Moody
Every night aapa bahar, Saadi rooh vi
Munda Moody Baggy hoodie

The longer we wait you're still in my life
It's hard to believe the fire that we lit now has lost its light
No more taking pictures everywhere we go
No more

gossip
'bout who don't got best of the product
conditioned its toxic im sick I might vomit
Lit look at my fit
All of these jewels bedazzled it hits
I got

stand

With you fuckin' niggas, y'all don't understand
I'm tryna get up on my shit, I'm tryna get a band
I got a lot up on my plate, pushin' packs by

My days are numbered
Hours fit in little boxes
Cross them off
Another month goes by
If times a healer
Then I should be feeling better
It's been

really lit
I'm feeling cool its hella bitches tryna get up on my dick
I remember in school, I was selling xans and selling ganja by the zip
I was selling

people spit on my face
By calling me a fool oooh
They call me insane
They call me disgrace
All I do is na hide
I dey hide oh
Until one faithful day I
Met

I was just stuck in a rut a couple years back
Every day asking myself if I should still rap
My bills due, on top of that, my tire's still flat
No way

desert eagle

She wanna ride the wave, I've been on my grind for days
Can't tell me shit, bitch, I'm lit
I bought a ounce to blaze, just look at the flick

and changing the pace
Now I'm paving the way, but the pavement I walk on
Remind me of days when I ain't have shit
I made this lit, so I'ma stay humble
With these

she a slut
Ride around town with a pound, get my money up
Nigga
First day out, nigga, bought a brand new Draco
Fuck it, hit the driver, nigga, where