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done broke my wrist
Yea
Got the gang by my side so you know we don't switch
Only smoke exotic never catch me with a mid
Know that I just blew 100 for

would fuck her and then
Fuck her again
So fuck on my mans
Ima god
You a hoe
Tricking spending all yo doe
Then she bring it back to me
Like a backend

gotta let me know
Need you right by when I motherfucking blow
& if I don't
Would you stay?
I know you won't
Wanna wait
I can see the world going down
I

round
Shots, fly by if you stand round
Talk, ain't enough so just stand down
On the block spin twice get the pot stirred up
Backwoods and some Henny I

call me soul food
Settle score when we lose, got a new boo
And she mixed so I call that bitch protools

Smooth
Smooth, smooth smooth

Im at top of my

never rap again
As my hand faithfully grabs the pen
Painfully, backstabbed by friends
Watch the blood ooze out, then I scream and I shout

Nothing comes

Ask your bitch, she be falling
Early mornings I'm mourning
Til them evenings I'm eating
How they biting my flavor
I guess these babies be teething
Tell

Ahh
Yea Yea Yea
Yea Yea Yea
Yea Yea
Ahh no no
You drive me
Ba-by you
You drive me crazy ama call you Mercedes (every time)
Cz you foreign and your

inside it'll heal with the time
Broken heart but it's just a phase
Lookin up I was healed by god heavens gates
I could never try to explain
If I wasn't

in the next room over
I know she was mad I left you at the terminal
I might as well strapped you to the engine
I know I hurt you
And now I can only

the Matrix, a glitch
I feel like I'm L, cause you not comin' near (Nah)
Got a thick baddie, I'm hittin' her rear (Yeah)
Yes, I had to do it, she dressin' so

got another motherfucka slammed girl
And Neva wanna see this bitch again
She was my whole world
And I get it
I'll take some of that blame
But Honey

you by my side, be yourself cause these others living lies
Right there, that's the luv that the luv that I want, the heart that I hunt
Right there,

The more the merrier cheaper by the dozen
Me get sixty gyal that's fifty plus ten
Me will bruk off ya back but me na konshens
Me nah like words me prefer

roll a rug out by the fireplace
Okay, go on... yeah baby, please do share
While I rub your back, do you want me to play with your hair?
Okay now, tell me

a mistake
I've said a grace to save my people while you saving for face

And I can see why she ain't fucking with me
I understand why business feeling iffy
I

the riot no I don't delay
Light up the fire then light up the day
We die by the motto defining the title
With dynamite bottle to pop shit
Eastside I throttle

Starting to climb I'm on the rise
Can never be troubled by steep hills
Chasing my dream like I'm Meek Mill
Motivated wanna reach mills
Seen so many lose

a book by its cover
Mines missin to make a doob yah hand me another
I'll read you the contents but Im illeterate
Open it up heres my stash lets smoke a bit

for you and me
My final fantasy

Coming to a place
Where we sipping by da ace
Bottles on deck
And we take it to the face
Come on hit this
Take a trip

By standards dropping
Load another clip in your pocket no stopping
Caught in the mist no raindrops just droplets
Grant another wish for the homies who

Sneak link
She live on the east end
Used to hit me up after the club on the weekend
Was getting deep in
Couldn't let it sink in
Now we drift apart,

Christian Dior
Influenced by the one and only Pop Smoke
Pop smoke til' he die slow
We riding round in the Tahoe
Big sticks, the Fantastic 4
Yeah, wrist play,

but I flip it by the dime
It's safe to say I'm untouchable
Took one L now he toasted like a uncrustable
Brodie made me uncomfortable
Got the money back