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I ain't got a limit if I want it ima get it Popeye with the spinach 
Play with mine and you'll be missing I ain't got a limit if I want it 
Ima get it

Got mad superpowers no need for the weed
This shit on my hip here is all that you see
Aint fuckin with pepsi just coca and speed
When i'm down in

I couldn't do math so i started with swift play
Momma took my game, had my first body in the sixth grade man 
These small mind bitches thinking they

For they fed on our total submission
Therein they brainwashed us with their religion
Deceiving us that our rendition of a tradition was nothing compared

Think they competition
I don't even see'em
This shit my religion
I write what I'm living
I stuck with the bars
Now I'm in a prison
This shit

ain't bout money ain't hearing a sound
Popping shit off with the rounds 
You speaking that cap boy you niggas some clowns 
No I do not play around 

My

sent
Another day to regret

Ashes to ashes
And dust to dust
Do you play with matches
To feed your lust

Another day without you 
Is like a day with no

play too many games with this
So fuck out my way cause it's my time to start a wave lil bitch
Is it a bird? 
Is it a plane?
Nah it's Waterboy savin

Play with me if you want
If you want
I won't stay forever here
I'm never here
I gave you my all
You got it all
Bad lil' mama, yeah she know what she

do you think you can play me
I moved on hope you don't hate me
I been off the percies lately I am better off when lonely

You don't really get me
Could

with the best gas in the town
I'm really with the shit but let's hold that down
I gotta role and I gotta play it
I gotta k you know Ima spray it
They

eyes 
I like the way you get excited when I kiss on yo thighs 
And girl I'm nasty bend you over kiss them lips from behind 
Play with yo mind I see them

with the cash call it play doe
Making blue faces im still rockin fazos
I stay in my birken baggy like a ringtone
Your shawty be neck** me down cause i

I'm In my own lane
Don't F*ck with yo kind 
Cause they too fake
I'm In my own bag
I'm In my own lane
Don't F*ck with yo kind 
Cause they too fake

They

half-cooked shit you thought up just to say
You're moving like an actor staring on a Broadway play
So fugāze 

Cause it's gram and Joo$e Lee had to hit you with

I smoke violets
She plays violin
I see violence
Don't invite her in

I smoke violets
She plays violin
I see violence
Don't invite her

End

own
Wonder why you ain't out in this Friday all up in the club 
Girl you deserve it get turnt up with your girls
I'll come through in a sec you know I

Cover me

I can't believe how much I hate
Creepers in Minecraft when I play
Armor, armor, cover me
Armor, armor, cover me

I respawn in the game

cuz of all of my expensive jewelry yeah
She know I got money, lil chick stop acting funny yeah
I ain't gonna play with you, you hella messy too yeah
I'm

Cover me

I can't believe how much I hate
Creepers in Minecraft when I play
Armor, armor, cover me
Armor, armor, cover me

I respawn in the game

BBOs 
Burberry belt to hold up my clothes 
I play the game and my heart be so cold 
Keep a straight face when I lie to these hoes 

I gets it in 
With

Fuck he just mean he said he wouldnt spray 
Said he would play
Said you should not play with me
Said you should not play with me
Said There could be

go this low
To play with our minds, the way we think
So I'll speak my mind and be your link

Had this epiphany, it can't be so
Why those in charge

Love don’t live in this town
Welcome to the nine dime where shit can go down
Everyone got nine iron so do not play around
Every time is crime time,