Lyrics:
Had to wake up, see this shit with my own eyes
These niggas at my back, yeah that shit caught me by surprise
I'm hatin' that we normalize a world
fly high above it
Summer's comin, September's middle school
Mom Dukes mad strict, she'll never raise a fool
I'm comin up, clean the dirty from
Damn I made it Damn I made it Damn I made it Damn I made it Damn I made it
I was smokin and drankin lost my mind what I'm thinkin
That turned to drankin
I'm bussin down rollies
I'm bussin down rollies
Yea I'm bussin
I'm bussin down rollies my old bitch ignore me
She think it destroy me I just made
what y'all want
But as for me, coming back
This be the last time
Abort me, keep me or give me away
Make up your minds
I shot my way out my mom dukes
my mind
If she ever comes back to stay, 'sgonna be another brand new day
Walkin' with my baby by the San Francisco Bay hey hey hey,
Walkin' with my
ain't heard? Bitch that nigga dead
2 for 1 my secret weapon
And he catch 'em by the twos
Why they steady saying that we be beefing but stay ona news
rap
lost my mind
Trying to waste my time
She just another damn ex in line
Mustve lost my mind
Trying to waste my time
She just another damn ex in line
There
screamin, "I'm so poor"
Hit records, bangin videos but I'm so poor
Yo, can I hold somethin? I'm fucked up, duke
You can tell by my jeans and my scuffed up
Baby, I just want to shake it
It took mama nine months to make it
My daisy dukes they fit just right
They squeeze my coochie really tight
So that
with your baby mom's?
Was she involved with a plot, to deceive my perfect degrees of
Three hundred and sixty, he ugly she pretty that's life
Never
with your baby mom's?
Was she involved with a plot, to deceive my perfect degrees of
Three hundred and sixty, he ugly she pretty that's life
Never
been on my mind
I just hope one day she’ll be by my side
Maybe if you saw yourself through my eyes
(Through my eyes)
I’d be lying if I said I didn’t try
lying by my side
You look like you're in another world
But I can read your mind
How can you be so far away lying by my side
Money to be made best
Believe
up my high, adios (whoa)
Worryin' bout me, ain't never made you no money (money)
(Whoa) worryin' bout me, ain't never made you no money
Yeah I
Lord Forgive Me, I Just Made My Millionth Trap
In It To Win It, And There Aint No Turning Back
And Its A Blessing, That Im Still Upon The Map
But
Yeah, bitch, bitch, uh, it's B.O.E., bell over everybody shit
Murder on my mind, I been clouded by the madness
This shit gon' get sticky, watch that
So I must be a game
I get a girl everywhere I stay
No funny guy ting
Ah pure gyal mi praise
Fi real mon
Mi meet ah girl in New Zealand
She heard my
waste my time
Shawty on dick gon blow my mind
When I sign me a deal
Need a hundred fucking racks need a mill
Finna move my dukes to the hills got no time
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
to five, but it don't feel right
My dukes preach about jail, but I'd rather do life
Just so she can live nice
Niggas wanna kill you when you up, they even
Try it before I buy it
Yeah they know me in the spot
I'm mr punch n slide
My runner boyfriend think we fucking but she just sliding by my side
Every
passing easy dimes, if I die my girl gone die with me like she Eva Braun
Ballin like I’m evil Bron, back in Miami
Rapper weed cop it by the ounce we don’t
her that she's gorgeous
One by one they ask her for her hand
But her mind has slipped away
More than a hundred years
No-one in this century
Can
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