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made it
I've been jaded different tissue same shit
They smell the stew I'm brewing in Las Vegas
Turn it up haters
This' somethin' for you radio
My CD

mind, but I'm fly when I rhyme
So these dimes always hittin up my line, tryna lime
Mind on my money but this hunnies hella fine
When she whine up her

I was talking to my brother the other day right
And he ask me like
You just came home how you get back in your bag so quick
I'm like you know
Ain't

of yours once I'm shelved

And I know
That you been tryna
See me on the low
And you know
That baby, I'm right here
Smoking my dope

And I know
That myself

I'm addicted to your waistline
Drop your hips, when you're feeling the bass line
Drop 'em left, drop 'em right
Cos tonight this booty is mine

This cook up this that cook up had to fresh it up
She feelin on my shirt and love that texture uhhh
She love that I’m professor that's finnese her

Yall don't really fkn get it
I'm the best one that be fkn wit it
On my own dick, I'll admit it
Everybody know I'm fucking with it
All these mumble

Face it now you got it, she got it
We got it, we lost it, we crossed it
We killed it, we hold it like we never went and lost it
You know that I’m see

They gon' miss me when I'm gone
They ain't miss me for so long
They gon' miss me when I'm gone
They ain't miss me for so long
They gon' miss me when

Otaku Nation on the track, Aye
Get back, Get back spitting flames like Endeavor
Resurrect your souls, Kabuto, I'm hella clever
I be chilling with my

I'm a stargazer
All I do is look up
They told me brighter days are coming
So I’ll be here hoping
Waiting on my day to come
So they tell me that I'm

wanna hit
Need a fix, I'm an addict
I can't quit
If you think about it I kinda wanted this
If you think about it I kinda wanted this
You used to get me

Yeah I mess up but I’m still ten toes
SaintClout can’t fold
And bitch you know
My trippin’ is over, I’m dusting the Dust off my shoulder
I’m seeing

Yeh grinding thru it 
Plus I got my princess and she riding too 
Breaking necks when I spin thru like wassup witchu 
Counting up this paper what I'm

got Carrie and Big type love
We epitomize juxtaposition
You know what you want
I'm soul searching
You've been grounded
I'm floating in the wind
We got

Fuck you little bitch I'm in my bag
Might run up a check on your ass but won't pop a tag
Dripping man I flex on your ass then I hit the lab
I ain't

that's why the boy limping (I'm limping ugh)
And best believe the boy dropped the hottest summer sixteen 
Damn, did you miss it
Been working in the lab

Teach
Ain't got no fleet but got the squad
Watchin' me here - that must be odd
Fuck out my face and take your broad
I'm lit today
I fuck it up like no one

Yo

I'm high off conversation, yeah she feeling the vibe 
Tryna keep myself from places
I let go of my mind 
Smell that fragrance
That good Jamaican

Don't wake me, don't shake me
I'm dreaming, I'd die for you

The lives that you took and 
the way that you look I'd cry for you

You run around like

a crime like that
Doing time I’m talking 25 to life like that
Bad lol mamma why you fine like that
Way you lookin in my eyes give me a high contact
You

you ain't near me
I don't know how else to feel
So I'm hoping that its real
Just know that I get it
I'll be home in a couple of minutes
I'm cold but in

thought I sweet
Yeah they thought was leaving
Low key was just asking like how was their evening
See this is the reason Why I'm slaying on demons like
Might

Hate My Fucking Life I Think I need a sign from Christ,
Before I fucking Slit My Wrist With This Dirty Knife!
I'm living In a box,swimming tied to rocks