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a young nigga with some brand new kids
Many comin' up out of him, holdin' his lips
Just a real young nigga but I threw them like spinks
Blew them black Gulf

a young nigga with some brand new kids
Many comin' up out of him, holdin' his lips
Just a real young nigga but
I threw them like spinks
Blew them black Gulf

for me
In fact my name goes on the throne 

Strong
Until 
The finish 
GUARENTEEd 
Winnin 
O.J got away by killin
Anyone that witness
Crushing

I'm so lost In time
Without you by my side

I'm trendy when I pull up
Paint on your medulla 
She fuckin with the 
Movement so I had To
Fuck her to it

goin' postal
I got the juice
Just call me O-Dog
Wrong movie baby, that booty baby
I swear it do somethin' to me baby
Left hand
Let me see, no jewelry baby

burns,
A brown tint glides, not turning yet to black,
And the clean white expires.
The two heads now became one,
And two figures blended in one form

is black
I already knew that
Smelt it on your breath on the last shape up
It's 'round the same time you was feeling for a mustache
Hit your upper lip

it in her)
Cuz you the type to keep it very confidential
Cuz baby I know you know we need them lights off
Right now I'm biting on my lips cuz I'm

go tha long way
Ingles was up by tha fifty
Smoke or my sister wa wit me
I wud pull up in tha jimmy
But I usedta go tha long way
Way before some apps,

to save time I combined
First and final warnings all rolled up into one: one strike followed by one strike and it's done
D.O. People call me Casey. Roll it

I am empty
Ten times 
Five is fifty

Put it on the block
If you fuck with me
Pull up with to the glock  
O in the all black
Murdered out whip 
If you

ain't no slip of this tongue rang
5 point 0 like a mustang
Its white and black like ying yang 
We cook shit up like Wolfgang
Fuck yea i'm the man Ima let

with some fucking sense
I'm flexing on these pussy niggas, think I care about a bitch?
She can go and suck my dick
With her grandmothers lips
I be just

room you go into 
 ivory on the elephant 
must be hung 
what a shock
topsy topples Edison 
ac/dc back in black 
and by design like  Pendelton 
state you

nature
But if you ain't get it yet then let me paint a picture
I'm up in my zone, sit on my throne
Girl on my lap, doob on my lip
Mic as my strap, no cap

making a face, she poking her lip
I cannot stay, now she feel a way, I stroke it then dip
I'm from the O, head of my state I'm feeling like chris
Of course

cooties (Damn)
She don't think about all her actions, all the shit she's done
Too many of these black boys dying by the fucking gun (Pop, pop)
Niggas want

Lachey, while he sit in a sauna in gloves with a scalf and a pea coat
Fire emoji, you niggas too emo
I'll jack yo ass, me Wee Man and Steve-O
Now while your

mine lips
And let your evil contaminate the world

You the brightest star on the sky
You carried by the coldest winds
Thy voice coming fom the fires

gloated o'er kiss lips of dead
Yo most motherfuckers chase clout for drip
As I slip on this sanity mask and flip scripts
I'm from Baltimore they don't even

covering my face
Hittin the streets mean anywhere i touch down on the scene
Live and direct running lips get chin checked
Is it a phrase or a punch line i

can puff
But you aint comin in
Not by the hair on
My chinny chin
Off a bean wit my nigga
Black Kenn
Walk with a lean
And a clean ass grin
Swerve round

The kush me sedated
So sorry not sorry
Likely that the black Nikes
Can call on, when they pass by me
It's a backwood
in the back hood
Nigga that's good

really want no smoke with a big dog like me
Run it by PE$O man the glock don't like you
Then it don't like him, man it's finna bite him
Choppa started