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was always by my side
I thought it'd never change
Like how'd I get this way

I got one last brain cell
To ruin my day
So I'ma give it away

I had 99

to every diary, a new low
Elon talking Mars I hope he listening to Bruno
I know ima a star, boy fire like he Zuko
Lucky 7's, handle European like i'm Kukoc

don't fuck with stems 
Shawty black, a couple million, that's a M&M's 
My flow so Rita's 
Money visa 
Yonce body she a diva 
Shawty bad and she a libra

coming near me
Ascended to another level with my Demon Eye

With my eye, red, cold
I'll be seeing the truth
I'm above the other ninjas
I've been better

Raise a glass to the time we've wasted 
Raise a toast to the night gone black 
You're the last one I thought would chase these 
Rays of light into

Umi say I'ma be a star one day
(Star one day)
So I black out, oh, they playin' game
Got a- uh get the whack out (Ugh)
Hunnid different ways I could act

Greek
Meanwhile, red hot shells up on your ass
As you try to dash
That that Mario Kart shit
My cans so big I could 7up the six
Quench a thirsty ass bitch

Spells and curses in pockets and purses
Emerging the victors by hexing your pictures
Cross out the eyes and boil the tea
Nails in the tongue keep

Chunking "B's" & "P's" When You Was Playing Little League, Be Bareful Tryna Run Up On Me! Boy I'm Brafty cs Can Be, B-Brazy In My Bd Player, Red Rubberbands

been stayin' on the ground on a high level
Matte black with the gat and the seams though, shit
Cigarette butts on the back of the boat
Drag me by

up and smile
Until you blue, black and red up on that Lifestyle
I'm free while they put categories to lifestyles
No looking back on it now it seems

red got hit when tripped
Dis ain't Mario, bitch needs get off tha shrooms
I need a check jus like ruggs wit tha raiders
But I'll be tha one but a bitch

got none
In the streets that we used to play hide and seek
Now we drink galore
Chasing escorts
24/7 talking on our family bonds
And we want'em tight

that black lung
Momma scared for my life, but I am her warrior
If a opp runs up on me he gon' die young
He gon' die young
He gon' die young
He gon' die

on these bitches I can't relate
Had to cut her off cause she had to be home by eight
8pm what the fuck? I cannot do it
And she set a nigga up I cannot do it

in my pocket 
And the heat in my jeans 


We got drivers on go 
We showin luv to the feens

Like an all black whip 
Hydrologic the beams  

 
Holdon

Know just what mama wanna (Yeah)
Yeah she wanna go all night 
To another party and drink until her flight
She said let's do this till my red eye
Come by

a freaky hoe but i love the way she give brain
She a savage she a stripper like the Money rains
Recievin messages of 2 thousand hoes
7 pills too much liquor

shit 
Yet unaware of how chaos sits 
To see a person's psyche split
Oh little red Riding bitch
A perfect pink rises and sets, should I digress? 
I'm

Through broken glass I'm staring back
At my iris painted black, and
Blood red from wasted youth
7 years, I'm bruised

I never knew I needed somebody's skin

a bro-mag you better off being lacked out, yeah
Five-seven by two-one-eight's when I back out

I ain't a fake friend, I'm a real friend, if they spinning,

this
Two inna morning we getting it like this
I got my Shades on
Red cup
Got the Black t-shirt grey jeans wit the cuffs
The police better not fuck wit us

awake in the white lodge

Diane
It's Four Thirty Seven AM
Somebody shot me the red queen
You're all I have listen closely

Won't you tell Audrey
I left

know that you mad 
When I do it with ease 
Give a fuck if you trip 
Just fall and then leave

Gets bigger, GD been that n****
Mike Jack red suit, n****