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Yeah, it's something 'bout them boss bitch traits
(Go)
(Go)
I got all the swag that they wish they had
Pretty bitch, she give that shit up fast like

It's a Cool Lul Vibe up in this bitch
But I'm the type to step in make it hot up in this bitch
Uhhh Pull up, pop my shit, they say I look like a lick

‘em
Know that money bring a lot, but I deal wit' it
It's ‘cause I'm trill nigga

Twenty floors in the sky, I'm upper echelon (Don shit)
Wit' this boujee

Uncle Sam mixed this shit
This right here
Yeah
This something different

It is
Y'all wanna know how I been doing this shit
I'ma let y'all know

wanna fuck the bitch
You can have her after that
I'm just tryna run this music shit, I been had the trap
I be makin' double what it cost so I don't have

Marriii)
I fell in love with these slutty ass hoes
I fell in love with just getting this dough
Hustling ass nigga, this shit on the floor
Fucking her throat

Your life is yours
You should be out havin' fun

Just don't knock on my door
When nobody havin' your back
I'm not wishin' shit, just a fact
Sirup,

a check, rappin' on these beats I can do this shit, really in my sleep
Niggas broke as fuck, you can't get a feat, smoking' on this gas, got a nigga freeze

dead
You Left Me For Dead bro
But I'm still fucking standing
You know it's Kabes on the beat
I'm coming neat, yeah
Sampling shit you would never think,

this shit getting old
How you a member with no money and you scared to go snatch a soul
Niggas talking bout y'all never been break or fold
So why you

nigga go get ya cake up
This hoe can't cook shit get ya bake up
Niggas always on dick ion say nun
For da risk it ain shit I'ma take one

I'm too smooth

it makes you fucking forget the whole reason
Why you doing it in the first place
Like I'm doing this shit for the Fam
For my fucking
I'm doing it

Say she want me but I don't want her, oh little bitch how the tables have turned
Want a text back? Gotta wait your turn
Want your shit back? Oh wait

I think it's time to G.O
How the fuck did I ran this shit up
Nigga, I remember when I had zero
How the fuck did I ran this shit up
How the fuck did I

I don't play with niggas, keep that shit from round me
I'm a Grady baby, 303 that's Fulton County
I don't play with niggas, keep that shit from
round

Huh huh, I do cash shit
Killin' all the opps, Yeah I do it in the masses
How you makin' money, huh, I do shit the fastest
I said that shit first, you

And all that's not wrong for me
And the family too

Bitch I gotta do this shit for my pops
And I've been thinking about you lately
Certain shit, it just

Ain’t No Warning If We Beefing
I’m Just Poppin’ Up On Niggaz 
Fuck That Other Shit My Nigga
Real Life 
You Ain’t No Killaa
This Ain’t Instagram My

hit the road
Made a living in the basement 
But you know that stories old
Was the tat man for a few years
Man this art is in my soul
Same shit since

try to play it’s his life line, Ian gone talk shit if I do then best believe that’s it offline,  know if he talk shit we gone pull up better check

Bitch I ain't just start ending flops in my career

Let me know how this shit gonna go
Cause when my page grows you bitches try to throw
All though, you

dropped, niggas all talk they ain’t on shit i guarantee they just run their mouth a lot, i pull up we in the drop top bitch i got it out the lot, i came up

grown shit
You got those who rent shit and those who own shit (pay attention)
I’m tryna put you on shit
But you rather look at me like I don’t know shit

playing with

K Nigga yo ass not gonna play (damn) talking shit this Nigga gonna knocked 

Down in his mother fucking head yeah (what) Nigga keep on talking