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bounce on the dick and she do it with pride
By my lonely, you niggas foney
just hoppin ships
It's family first and we be blood, watch me whoop & shit
I'm

It's a Holy Ghost Party, all praise be to God
MK (MK, MK, MK, MK, MK, MK)
They dun let the holy steppers in the door
I come through trim I'm with

I wanna know if you're lyin' to me or not
Sick and tired of your words, I'm bout' to rot
I wanna know if you're lyin' to me or not
I'm gettin' fed up

Uh, I really just don't give a fuck
If I'm really being honest
I'm really in that mood where I just don't give a fuck
Like Antetokounmpo how I carry

hate it
I swear I'm done w making music out my basement
Isaiah K, they take his voice before he say it
Yng Zay can write a song, release, n make

my town
If life doesn't want now i'm heading
To the west side i don't know anybody
From that land got no money in my
Sack and it's gonna be a long ride

Bitch, I'm not jealous, you can't push a pen
Drop this at nine, trap me at ten
Kicked you out Keto, now Keto, go in
I need a Bible, but never sinned
You

I put my life into these lyrics, these my lifelines
I was scared to peer into the mirror at least a couple times
The way I'm striking fear in all my

stay on dnd
Lil momma a big bird, know she belong to the streets
And I'm not talking sesame, hit hoes by three like pistol Pete (brr, brr)
More solid

无所谓你我各不相让
没用的崽子渴望尊卑 想要却表达如此牵强
Hook
I’m legendary F**K legendary
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I’m legendary F**K legendary
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I’m legendary F**K legendary
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I’m legendary

Aye Zoowe, you got the-
I'm sorry if I'm coming off rude, money the only thing I've been through
I'm tryna show you what I do, but you stuck in your

Pop four morphine now I'm morphing

Pop four morphine now I'm morphing

Pop four morphine now I'm morphing

Pop four morphine now I'm morphing

Can't

got some something crazy for the streets, the ones anticipating my release
I live in your mind rent free, now I'm bout to reup on the lease
Confidence

Laying in bed
I'm counting a brick
While fucking your bitch
Now you mad again

HAHA
Look at the life that I'm living
Now These niggas
BLAH BLAH

They

Ils m'harcèlent pour pas mieux dire
J'écoute leurs sons gros soupir
Ils m'harcèlent pour mieux m'soutirer
J'peux t'faire du sal sans motif
Tu m

I can hear the lightning, thunder, calling me home
Through the airwaves, out here, where the riptides roll
It's a brand new day and I'm seeing

And I'm leaving with his head, like that bitch was an award
I just rap when I get bored, I don't write, I just record
She ride my dick till it gets sore,

The way she be throwing it making it sticky
Grinding up on me like I'm pretty Ricky
You kissing all on me I'm feeling ya titties
I eat it up eat it

Yes, woah, woah, woah, okay, okay, okay
Yeah, look
I don't got respect for none of you hoes
And I don't mean women I'm talking bout those

the car, so we take him on the chase
Just like I'm on the field, I'm breaking niggas, love to shake and bake

Know I'm deep up in the guts, but I done nutted

Devlynn
Devlynn
Baby we ballin' together

I'm in the four, gotta keep my head up
I got a chopper, I know it's ah set up
Baby you drippin', I know

Lately I've been going through my typical phases
Counting down the days while the seasons change
And swearing to myself this aint odd behavior, I'm

Outta sight outta mind
Words to live by
And I'm running out the time
I'm working on dying
Hit up cousin for the dime
Spend my dime
How I spend my

tier)
All of my bitches be top tier (top tier)
You ain't no competition, I'm top tier (top tier)
Real fly shit, only keep the baddest with me
Cadence