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You couldn't do this shit if you wanted to
We still winnin' had to take a couple losses too
I damn near wanna cry when I'm in the booth
It's a cold

obscene
Look around nigga what's a simp to a queen
What you mean?
That shit ain't lit
Gah damn running round wearing fake shit
They say they speaking truth

Fo five shit yeah keep it on my hip
Fuckin with a drum yeah thirty round clip
Pull up on ya hoes yeah pull up on ya bitch
When I pull up to the party

I Needa hot boy
Rough hood Nigga bitch
Bend me over slap my ass on some hot boy shit
I Needa hot boy
Who ain't afraid to cut a check
And I always

make this shit official
Do that shit you like, bet I could make that pussy whistle
Bet if I'm on fire she gon blow me like a whistle
Keep it lowkey OG,

speechless in the dark
Had me feeling defeated I was sinking to the sharks

But I'll never let that shit hold me down
Never let it hold me down
Gotta get my

Aye, fuck all the negative, shit is not getting in
I'm tryna make sum, I'm tryna better this
Live in a loop now, this shit so repetitive
Passing me

The good die young shit I must be evil
The good die young shit I must be evil
Yea yea yea yea
The good die young shit I must be evil
No no no no

Heard the feds was on my ass about some fuckin bodies
So many fuckin homi's
So many niggas dropping
So many niggas in da way shit we ain't have no

Love life changed over statements
Shit is so wrong I swear it's so flagrant
Gotta stay away from bitches and they fake shit
Tellin' lies just to get

Seem like lately, aye Shit turn to maraca shit get shaky, aye
Aviate, rolling up my ganja wakey bakey 'til my paper straight
Ima make a dollar it

Sipping on codeine, love how it feels
Getting this money
Man this shit is real
Put a hit on you, my shorties will kill
I'm off the perc and she off

falling all over her body
Private baby welcome to the party
Litty no ain't no illuminati
Sicko mode till I pass out I'm bodied
Shit shit I'm never sorry
She

hittaz on go (Go go go go go)
Big bank rolls like whoa (Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa)
We get it 4Shit sho (Wooo wooo)
We get it 4Shit sho (We get it we get it

Uh
Yea
Uh
Do you know, (don't understand)
The feeling (real feelings)
Uh
Yea
Uh
Do you know, (shit nostalgic)
The feeling (in a good and a bad way)

to feeling like the tortoise
In this race, told the rabbit chill

Observe
Fasho
Get your shit and go
Mind your muhfuckin' own
You plan on
Making it sound

alone
And now this crazy ass bitch
Stay blowing up my phone
Oh shit (shit)
She crazy for the dick
You call this trick ya wifey
All I call her is my bitch

I always knew I'd be back here
Cause I have some much to say
I don't know how to handle shit
That I deal with every single day
But I've got a lot

took they hand and it had fell off ion need they help

Is what it is knew I’m different ever since a kid
I done did and seen some of the realest shit
But

What up miss Im on my shit
Im lit like a bic Dont try to playme Im not a gig I light up a cig
My hand on the stick I keep that bitch clicked
What up

never but this shit overdue
Verdue
Oo
Oo
Oo
It's better late than never
But this shit overdue
Verdue
Oo
Oo
Oo
Its better late than never but this shit

I'm with the gang
Bitch ass nigga fuck is you saying
I been thuggin' in the shit right with the gang
You know how we bang
Fuck nigga play leave a stain

Can you pass me that lighter?
Thanks man
I've been feelin like shit lately
You know?
Shit's been hard
But I got this
I-
I hope I do
It's like 2 AM

first impression was impressive
Now I'm fucking shit up with my second
I stood my ground when niggas tried to finesse me
Got me fucking shit up for