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out yo shit shout my lil thruki
I can tell that you is on a struggle you smell like dookie
I've been leavin fire on that track but I am not tunechi
Free

the hood surrounded by shooters
I been trying do better my grandma tell me be better but lately been losing my hope
Say we putting shit together
This shit

and it get violent
Yeahh this one for my brothers in a can ohhh
I'll be stepping by myself no place I can't go
Shout out to the north where my heart

Things get heated, I turn to Jimmy and I clutch it
Need you by my side, is you down to ride, is you gone be (my ride or die)
Even when we fight, I can't

Gremlins

Danny Brown

Old

2013

gremlins

Gremlin

He just wanna smoke some kush
And fuck with some hoes at the mall
For that shit, he wished it all
Baby face and all, my lil' nigga gotta

friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't

Yeeah
Got damn lil baby you thick as fuck
(Fuck your producer my beat is by Meexhie)
That ass fat as hell
Ass super fat, like they threw a super size

gucci prada and y.s.l 
And her clientele is never fucking hoochies 
Just a bunch of bad asses like they only fuck with boosie
I said shorty whats your

raising the bar
The Stogie T's the Wretch 32's they paid dues
The A-Reece the Black Sherif's bringing reprieve
The Sampa the Great's the Lil Simz murdering

Hard work and talent beat clout any day
Nobody could stop what's destined
Inna streets I paid my dues now I gotta be patient
As soon as they give me that

homage
I paid my dues like I made the rent
My stature accurate
Only rapper that deserve a statue
22 masterpieces threw p-i-c-asso at you
All black fist I

All the bottles I pop with the bros (pop)
In this shit we be making more noise (aahh)
Ain't no white on my fingers nor noses (no white)
By my fingers,

blue bills
We got them rockets and our pocket so lil homie be chill
Fill a wood up with sticky so we all get pilt
I be in my own lane can you catch my

wit my back against the wall
Now I'm gettin paper these n***** on my balls
Yea
Lil boys gone hate
Ian the one betta find sum safe
38 Revolver incase

the leather seats, ash

Strike a pose and she letting me, flash

Smoking on purp with Lil Boosie

All my chains on LIL UZI

I might just fuck on your niece,

In

I wanna wrap the track
But I'm in love wit the Mercedes
So crazy
My lil baby
Want this tre
With this lil Asian
Can't trade none of plays
Can't

where I’m a go
I ain’t made it yet save ya breath
Humbled myself owe me respect
Paid my dues so pay ya debt this life or death
Ain’t nothin’ else save

slippin
Gotta grind just to maintain
On the way to a bag playin Boosie zoomin all up in my lane
Live by it ride it
But I don’t want you to die bout it
If

Yeah (What?) rich…Homie…Quan
(Thugger what?! What?)

My car goes faster than yours lil'
Nigga damn right I know it (SWOO)
My bitch she badder than

coat No confetti
Blunt heavy
Born to get it Born to fly
Head in sky
Passed these niggas 1000 times
Ride or die by my side tell no lies
But I know she

.38, no case (Big 30, brr), fast lifestyle, road rage (On God)
Big iced out Rollie (Iced out Rollie), my Biscotti like roaches (Like roaches)
With

You like how I rave
She riding my wave
Baby she move like a slave
Baby I gotta get paid
Look like a model
Look like a model
That baby, bottle
That baby,

move my arms
Ran my bands up, copped a foreign
I got the bando jumpin' like Jordan
I do them random bitches for fun
I'm smokin' loud these days by

They don't know shit about the dues i paid
The right choice get surrounded by noise
Would you let it kill you
And what would you die for
I'm here for