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Barely
See I don't need all your problems
51-50 we're honest
Keep 'em back cause we're polished
Run from it like forest
Sing-song we're up on it
Sorry this

I ain't saying sorry though

Let's go let's go no Diego
Naptown rockstar with a Draco
50 rounds to his face now the case closed
Anxiety got my fucking

time.
My heart replies, I recognize what's inside mine.
The steady will of fifty others against me.
Never prevent me, I do the job with the best me.
Tank

baby
Doing push ups 50 a clip
Thinking bout you lady
Remembering all of the times
That I used to drive you crazy
I know that you miss me girl
You got me

on the weeknds, I gotta do what I do
Don't git it twisted, bullets flyin, we can bang it out
Draco kiccin, shii gon split em leave him outta town
The fucc is 50? he

and set you free
It's Disco Time
Disco Time

It's shamble guy, don't stop the rise
The swallow alcohol seems to ionize
I give fifty dollars to the men who

Don't hit my phone with no drama
That is your mess
Lost a lot to the streets
I feel depressed
Got back in my bag
I had the regress
Bino yeah
2 Minute

Feel me the score got to be up like fifty
I don't even know if they got bucket yet
You know?

Yeah
Look

I got a problem
We got a problem
Imagine me

In the stores I try to visualize
Me as somebody you could idolize
Who doesn't have to wear no compromise
That shirt looks great on the mannequin doll

more, too many
Get my rocks off but I don't really brag about kitty
I'm a hot shot, count quap, no 50's

Yeah, Run it up, yeah
Count a couple hundred

wanna do what i do you my mini me (Bitch)
You want my energy, no this not synergy (Uh)
I'm at the waverly place, feeling wizardly
Just doing magic, i give

I'm cashin' in my chips
I'm cashin' in my chips
I gamble on my life, I'm cashin' in my chips
Got a 30 or a 40 in that fucking clip
Pack a punch,

look like drugs
I can never have enough
I just might as well just cuff
Don’t got money for no sluts
Nope
I don’t got money for some luck
Ho
And money for

get my ends up and get out the city
Gotta stack them bands up i need about 50
Gotta get my granny out the crib daddy out the plant
Mama out the hospital

pouring
And my phone is blowin C4s man I swear that I seen her Before Man
Performing I'm whippen the brick and no sports I be scoring
Engine V50 my

don't chase 'em, I just fuck 'em and send 'em on their way
If she puts that work in then she can stay

You about that action
No love! You come through

Baby I'm coming, coming to your city 
And I cant wait to see that round brown
Looking so pretty (yeah)
And you know i brought cash
10s 20s 50s
She

there's no softer
Sippin' Remy Martin, with the doctor
We've barely started, so much to go
I'm flowin off the dome, and sending rappers home
I'm in 7-0,

I got this beat from Hollo
I fill my .50 up with hollows
We in the five-star with models
This lil' freak like to gag and swallow
Say I should turn

low (low)
You was riding passenger, bad one, so I kept smooth with ma vernacular (smooth)
21, making 50k without a bachelors (ok)
Might not seem like

Chikito
I dey do my tin my way
And I no dey mimic o

Where my Diana
Where my Susanna
Where my Joanna
M looking for Diana
Where my Diana
Where my Susanna

the porch 14 on the south
We them young niggas might run in yo house
Nobody don’t know because I shut my mouth
No imma make it cuz I made it out
My Patna dem

don't know who you gon trust
I'll kill'em then why you gon rush
I know my Bitch lost her purse
Comethazine bangin with No Discussion
Red Shower in

me my swag, my geek
I know they digging me i walk in the party
I sipping on lean, not no Hennessy
They bitches want wedding rings
I'm married so much