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I keep the grip by my torso
Then I get to thinking like more so
We here for the night let’s dim all the lights
The cameras on us like award shows
My

I just wanna be there when you wake up
Out here flexin cash cause we famous
Whisper in your ear that we made it
These is wet lil diamonds got em

slidin' in her DMs
Prepare for a battle, but I'm never gonna see em
Three dots appear what do I say
Got writer's block so I put my phone away

I've got so

Like a bag of some takis
Dont need no henny just saki
Dont need a girl wit da sushi
Tony sed everything gucci
Dont need da strap cuz im cocky
Get high

adiro ako Mkpa
Paa Mu na Etiti Hood My swag di Classic
A pair of jeans summer Gucci Yana sneakers
Anyi kana agba every season like its Christmas
Na egbuha

the bidness 
Switch up positions her favorites the mirror
You can be loud ain't no neighbors up here
Keep the heels on need em right by my ear
Rub her booty til

the work
Me My family we fine
My people we straight 
Got food on they plates
Put Holes in your body
If you try to take
Don't fuck with the fake
You look like

slidin' in her DMs
Prepare for a battle, but I'm never gonna see em
Three dots appear what do I say
Got writer's block so I put my phone away

I've got so

I put you on my shitlist

Lil guy, sci-fi, messing with my Wi-Fi
Hit 'em with a mollywhop, he better go night night
Opps come around and I turn into

let her
Cuz Ill wipe my tears on satin sheets or patent Gucci leather
Made a couple dumb decisions now I'm moving clever 
And I'm higher than

pains
Oh you know them new kicks, those Gucci belts 
Tell em what's left? 
You a mental slave
Couldn't pave a way
So you clinged to waves 
Whose to blame

Missing a message so it's bye bye, fuck you, one of my niggas gone jump you
Drive by, duck fool, cause one of my niggas gone shoot you
Rap life, no

Yeah, nigga where the trap be?
Got a fifth, where the gat be?
Nigga came with a rap sheet
And a chain with some gucci
Pan-Africanism
What a wacky

as a belt because the Gucci ones are hella pricey
I ain't the type to go on flexing with the bragging know I've
Tried it, played it back, a couple seconds in

huh
She aint wanna do the top substitution huh
Its that m********kin neighborhood super unh

Slimmer n***a but i still do the Gucci huh
 I love a good

Baby I can fall in love with ya

Girl I can really put you on, we can get away be all alone
Don't let em get you out yo zone, smoking on that gas blowing

Benihana's
I got the big drip
Gucci drip
I got the big drip
Louie drip
I'm flooding the city
Please watch where you step
I don't mean to drown you
I'm not even

made by Sony
Focused on the cash
Fuck ‘em bitches, they all phonies, yah
Call me Hawks (Ayy ayy)
Mike Hawk (Ayy ayy)
Shawty wanna fuck, uh
Yeah she want

the herd 
The messiah of rap 
I make em wanna live my words 
We came from the curb 
I ride by myself I don't know who trust 
Fuck a mooley up then pull off

Stack by any means net worth came from dope fiends
Recompress the raw found opiate in my urine screen
Biting the hand that feed you u niggas have no

got a 9 to 5
And that's telling lies only the real survive
I know you envy I can see it in your eyes
I can tell when you met me that I caught your by

away from the toxic ass influence, still hearin' em scream, ahh, they say
My head is messin' up, they tryna tame down my beast
I'm finna turn ninja, girl

shit on)
He dressed in Gucci drip
La brother money too long (His money too long)
Don’t give a fuck how niggas feel
We take his head off (Take his head

to walkin and get the fuck up outta here if you wanna be talkin
Best option leave with your oxen
Bound by toboggan and disproportional convicts
Ah shit