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a desert, so I guess that makes me Mexican
Yellow filters on my pictures, baby, we are Mexicans

Come to your country just to do crime, shout out

Nobody told me them bitches gone play you
Nobody told me your friends ain't gone save you
Family take back the love that they gave you
I had to say it
I

chase a bag get a foreign all black
Your bitch hit my phone just for
A follow back
Why am I so sad? Got all of these racks
Smoking out the pack, shawty do

can make it to the mix and the master

Love a B side love a J side
Love a BJ side
With a side of fries
Extra mayo that's my
Favorite condiment
You can

Since you got impeached
White on white wasn't bleached by jik
Oops been missing since BlaQx Unleashed
Friends for life but not my b***h
Tick

better themes
Cause we learn about Dr. King without hearing by any means
Yeah it's fucked up
Makes me not want to give a damn
About succeeding in a country

finished we got off the phone
Told me bout the time you almost overdosed
Told your parents to tell the kids that you love em
But god didn't take you gave you

off your cleats
Can't be trackin' in dirt: can't leave shit for police
When you makin' them moves everything is discreet
So if they get you, man, your

on your porch like they first name was dino (First name was dino)
Gotta nice chick who love that green with it boy she mean with it call her Sheigo (Yea)

the uzi your future ain't bright
In the night in the back and it's dark
Going round I don't know where to start
Pushing carts for the hell of it
I get

Span around like 1-8-0 degrees
On fire like 1-8-0 degrees (woah)
Now I live for the King, resisting the things I was in and what I was
used to
If He did

That's the way to get by, as a woman of the world
Slip in demands with a smile, and never let your lip curl
But my girls at YP, taught me kiss my teeth

that nigga slash Nasdaq sponsored ass?
Soldier devils never love, fuckin' up your country club
Bailin' through the gates, raisin' hatred in they eyes why

the phrases that I live by
I reserve the right to be my own false prophet
Blinded by my third eye
Come on
 
Let your inner child x3
Stay forever wild
Let your

lost I know you found me
I know your Spirit surrounds me
Is it iniquities noose these hidden bruises under the physical proof
The truth is I am a sinner

Looking for a blessing today
I ain't got a second to waste
Young nigga mix the Prada with air ones
Call that broke with expensive taste
Know a couple

to lose to risk a touch up
Gifting luck up is tragic strategy
Jewels ta pigs, being struck up, by a down strike
Early outs for pride don't help the bruh

And you can tell I played receiver by my paper route
I'm done donating advice for Goodwill only
When I die cremate me so they can't look down on me
Too many

I win the game so I drive through the lane like bang
Highlights all day
Had to put it on a poster
Signed by the great
King Mizz
Niccas was gas when

a million souls into the violent mire

Told to die for king and country
Sold a lie of honor and love
No glory is found in the trenches
Only agony dealt from

Stuck in your fumes I'm stuck in my waste 
Feeling so crazy i been at it for days 
I cannot play I'm stuck in my mind 
Running forever I'm burning up

A Lexicon

Burning Airlines

Identikit

King Midas in reverse without retinue, 
Your mercenary faith begging for proof when sweetest revenge never comes true

Why sing it again?
Why sing it

Ain't No Limit

Silkk the Shocker

Tight Azz Mixes

1998

fuckin wit shit I did 

26 and been through it 

Tellin it like it is 

Comin up with tight shit 

To make your girlfriend love me 

Hunt me like

ain't got time for no TikTok dances
There's a thin line between intuition and insecurity
You said you sure but can't make up your mind, you looking unsure