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Heard she got two sides I'ma get to know both of 'em
I'm Wile E. Coyote you the Roadrunner
Got me Chasing after you I'm trying to know something
Tell

i won't stop trapping till i make me a million
Bitch i'm notorious i'm feeling like biggie
I got the strap on me like missy elliot
Streets voted big

I swam into a dive bar
High off your supply
Wearing jeans and a smile
Meanwhile your off at work
I'm left with nothing but time
To bathe in our love

Killers all black like Venom
I got your bitch N she gripping my metal
I'm letting my dogs out the motherfucking Kennel
I fuck her and dip lil bitch

hustling
I get up and I get me some money I'm moving the pack all across the whole country
You ain't getting to it because you ain't hungry when you

Yea
Know wat I'm sayin

Sometimes I thinnnnk
Abooooout
Them timeeeees when iiiii was younnnnng

So much fun!
Think about them times
Think about them

Yeah I'm stuck in a horrible place
Tryna find true love
But it's out of my way
I can't do it anymore
I just wanna find somebody I can love
Someone I

blue until its black
Paper controls me
Thought I was attached
Nah that's the old me
She thinks the way I'm livin' I'm just runnin'
These niggas hated me

I'm so Harlem east side factos
10th street in my projects in the back though
Packing a Mack in the stairway to hell
You from New York but I'm

Everything I do I make it look easy
Said can you do this I said easy peasy
I do it fast and I do it discreetly
It makes em wonder Now I feel I'm

me
Ma pa mi
Gani
Oluwa run am 4 me

Saini Sains
The girl e choro my money
She's my shawdy
All I'm tryna say is she the one 4 me (Look)
I haven't been

Mm-hmm
I went there with an Uber
I bought all the homies pizza, you guy, like
I just got paid, you know what I'm saying
Flexing!

I chuck the crib, it's 11

blowing up my phone
Leaving everybody on read
Yeah
I got plays I need to make
I been in a daze
Steak and shrimp on my plate
Yeah

I'm down, I'm down
When I

some help)
I feel like I'm Rod Wave, back in 2019
A popular loner, safe to say I got stronger
But still suffering from PTSD
God please, help me
Take me

She like it when I come through on the sneak
If it was up to me, I'm parallel parking out front like every week
St. Laurent up on yo feet, them

Yeah
You on lil mama
Last one tore me up
Tore me up
Somebody help me up
I know I'm selfish love
I do my best for y'all
Hopin to bring in some checks

of shooters
And looters
But that shit still ain't me

I've never been one for the killing my nigga
Unless it's some good pussy

I'm about building the community

I'm Thankful
We Made It
Now I Got A Handful Of
Daisies
I got a handful of daisies
I got a hand full of, uh
I got a uh
I got a handful of daisies
I got

Yeah oh nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah

Last night I didn't want to talk about it
Probably was dumb I forgot about it
Need me a drink gotta go I'm outee

back
Imma pack up my shit and go fly to Japan, or go get me a van,
Hit the road with with the family
I believe I will be standing on top of the world
I'm

born in 2002 with nothing lose
And few screws loose
I stay silent,just like beat did
I'm going off the deep end
I was hustling while niggas creeping
In

Look out, monkey mobbing with the spiked tea, spicy
Suit and tie, I'm walking very nicely
Keep it on the low banana gun you see us creepin (Ah)

The roses red, the violets blue
Who gon run it when I'm through
Who gon lead the youth
Who gon take all these boys to school
Obiara ni hɔ
Nobody can

I'm your dreams or your nightmares
I'm your wishes, your pleasures
I'm your inner, I'm your power
All you need when you run away

Come to me, taste