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chopper
It go blocka blocka
Tell me where do you see this melody shit
No la di da da
Dont come to me about that bullshit
Mane fuck all yo problems
Ill have

they cozy at the top
I'm 'bout to climb on 'em
Mmm
Because the situation's dire
The game is being overcrowded by some liars
I'm the truth and you can

[Wiz Khalifa]
We’re high or drunk
There’s no police
Fuck man

Ride out
Glide out
Take yo’ bitch to my hideout
Then she see we getting, high about
I

I got em' mesmerized
Revolution be televised
Come up in there and terrorize
Looking my enemy in his eyes
Lil problems minimize
Big love we on super

Yeah

Sacrifice a little bit
Keep making an effort
Not satisfied by all the riches
Chasin' this cheddar
Minding my own business, not too much

woke up
Fashionably late, just be glad I showed up
But, when you show up, so do all your problems
Guess this karma, for not wearing condoms
All your

[Wiz Khalifa]
We’re high or drunk
There’s no police
Fuck man

Ride out
Glide out
Take yo’ bitch to my hideout
Then she see we getting, high about
I

face
Yeah looking them blues
Fuck everybody that say i got issues
Out here living best
I don't need no tissue
Don't need no help
Do it by myself
Don't

man no problem u good
You're gonna make money while u like the shit that you're doing
You will never go to work with a sad face
You gon pull up mad

and wishing
Ain't gonna solve any problems by bitching
Remember the nights with no food in the kitchen
Need you a birdy my bro got them pigeons
Run me my money

securing that I got power
It 1:45 PM and I'm about to resume
Clocking back at work but I know my time will be soon
I was getting older by the time I had my

your nose
Then close your eyes
Lil mama a sight for sore eyes
I can't wait till my shawty come through
I keep my cash in the vault
But my girl got

want
This feels like my only shot
Lose yourself, choose this hell
We don't need no fucking help
Writing won't solve all my problems
They keep stacking up

spine
After one good jay Ive lost track of da Time
Take away my problems
You know how to solve em
Plus a lil music got me turnin up da Volume
She aint

that he can't hear
Haven't got my prayers? no worries I'm right here
In between the long days and all the fucking nightmares
In between the struggle, pay

deep
Y'all nighas blaspheming a lil too loosely
Looking like lucy fold y'all like loose leaf
I'm on y'all goofy tops like kufi's
Nigha can't touch me

broke off
No loss
I was towed off
Hosed off
You closed off
Dozed off
I think you used to be soft
I think I used to be lost
I lost you but had you at what

up
She said we need to talk
I said lil mami you should let me know whats up 
And don't hold back 
I mean
Spill it up 
She said
She tried to kill

She had her body on kosher
She had her body on me (had her body on me)
By the way she flex up on em
I can tell she a freak (damn girl, you a freak)
I

defines us based on being aware of logic
And aware of the dollars and yea mo' money mo' problems
But no money no options, see the logic
And for that, we

niggas don't want no more problems 
Many want honor 
Gucci and Prada balenci gabanna 
But spend their whole check on lil mama
That's broke by designer

of control now
Lil Uzi with the roll now 
Look at the shoulder just roll now (roll now)

Aye, if you lack ambition I can't trust you (nah)
I can't f***

beat it was whipped up by dayo
Down for the drama no witness case closed
Cuz hit me up we gone hit if he say so
Keep it lowkey we just tryna stack peso

you ain’t do it right 
Yappin wit yo Lil ass dick that’s why her pussy tight 

I was raised get money and fuck bitches 
I don’t really do no talkin I