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and watching my money do flips ben frank round this bitch doing notes
I'm getting better everyday hating niggas still hurting so i guess that im losing smoke

Picture me rollin', I swear this Bentley not stolen,
I tell the feds that I own it, my diamonds covered in water,
Bitch, I ball like Vince Carter
I'm

Then you add some pinks up in it so here's 50 bucks for you
Take it do just whatever you like
Cuz this shyt is my gift to you
trippy nigga might take

Yeah imma keep this shit 100, been on grind I make you Love it, I've been eatin' but I'm still hungry If it ain't about the bread then no discussion

off the mic this aint your destiny
Like its the 1800's be blessed by thee
I'll really fuck that bitch at the academy
Fuck the Oscars bitch I'm Kill

(Paula, what the fuck is this?)
Trill shit
Bro you know what's happening
You niggas got too boring so I had to come right back again
I'm the type

blow
He said he more fro, I had to let him know
You know my bro, You not a simple cig
Shot em in his head thirty click, little bro,
Oh, wait, this is not

boys shook like some dice
No seven eleven, outside like seven eleven

We on they ass like behind
Put the beam on the car when speed by
Stay blitzing

the A I told this baby I feel Ludacris
Bring some champagne to the table we the good fellas
Gettin money fuckin whores baby look at us
I done prolly hit yo

smoke
It's a race to the top, homie, Usain Bolt
Little hand on the clock, time's ours
You and I gain hoes by the hour
Thurzday ignore these cowards

Me, I got on my grind and see I had a son
We used to smoke weed and
Knock money by the tons
This was way before we was playin' with guns
And ain't no

Nigga I'm baked gotta date witta blunt/

Told me it's a double cause her sister is a joint/

Dey can come through we gone smoke like a fool 

Gotta

I feel like 50 in 02
My story stay changin by the way it's supposed to
My new bitch bad and my old bitch old news
Don't believe none of that shit

right as a Jitt I just do shit wrong
Foe I bend that block I dropped that mask and turnt that switch on
This Blixxy hold a 50 with a green dot and no Kick

on the light cause I Fuck with the dark n
I'll empty my clip till my hollows hit mark n I shoot out your heart
My demons gon bark for yo life
Quick 50 bands

the diamonds

AP on me just to tell what the time is
I can go on but I'm keepin' it righteous
Sike lied, I don't know the price is
Run this city, I'm somethin'

talk, guess what
Nigga, gang, gang
I'm real rappin', I ain't talk about the reckless

Keep a 50 on the set, talk about the neckless
And guess what? And if

Hey hey, uh uh ye
Hehe, Hold, H-hol'on
(Hold on)
It's just dolphin jumpin
Out the big coupe with
Fifty thousand bands
So me & my crew
Be eating good

Immune
Who I smoke by Yungeen Ace, on his Callertune
What you grinding for, bro I want all of the Loot
Lil bro was in danger, yes I know I gotta Shoot
750

Some Cheese
I’m Str8 Off The West But I’m Hollering Free 50
This Za Ain’t Cheap It’s Gone Run Ya Ass A Ticket
I Slide By Myself Cuz These Nîggas Aint 100

Nigga want some smoke, leave that nigga stank

I said five shots at this nigga, whip it till it click
My brother tryna leave the whole magazine on empty,

Made by Urum
Y'all asked for this
Way you makin' me your target ain't no pacifists
I'm just tryna switch it up, I'm an activist
Every time that I

food to take
It's moving rakes or skipping Jakes
Thats the human race

Amp it up
Feeling Moosie on this tune
I got my antlers up
Devil was a thot
I'd

I see fire in the distance
hills radiate against the twilight skies
black smoke that cramps the lungs
and screams by the victims that were left