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Cuz once that team get to Diving we gon Michael Phelps Ya
N neither 12 or the coast guard Can come help ya
We gotta city on lock nigga Deon Sanders
I

up car, still work a 9 to 5, bitch that's my fucking job
Bob like build and build like bob, be rich by like 25
Dis shit like do or die, shoot every

be sounding wack but the shit is pretty sad
One time my mom seen me almost die, it made her cry
Then some cops come by say I need to take a ride?

a skunk skunk
He said it's beef
I'm on the phone with big Unk
You don't know what it is until we on you
I swear dem demons get on you u can't run
Oh you

chauffeured by my boner
Know what it’s like to be hard driven
Gotta fuck the world I wanna be abroad
Excuse a boss took it from a dad that never had time to be

The light in you
In me
So we can go
Suicide my eyes on visuals
Protect my minds on chemicals
Cope just to glide by
Mythical concept
Cause I die thru physical

scarface sniff
Split you to that white meat now your caucasian 
If i gotta go then imma die blazing
IM out to win but its hard when you guilty by the color

like its enough
You a rat an you telling but I don't give a fuck 
Cause all rats gotta die you just ain't gone that's just your luck
Ready for armagedon

living for they self
I can die alone
Cuz simply I was born by myself
I’m the oldest where the help
Ain’t none
Imma grind go and get it
Stay the fuck about

they come back once they heard I got them big bucks 
And once I heard keys dead I tried to act tough
But little did you know I cried for 8 months

people thrive
The only thing that sure is that we've gotta die
Before we all go to that beach in the sky
I wanna laugh like i'm crazy wanna have a reason

don’t stop you go be dead by
I dont remember shit guess I was that high
Bro said it’s a problem time to let fly
Good thing we ain catch them niggas
That

I'm rolling a spliff
Your bitch rubbing her clit
You know my name is Yung Thicc
That bitch kinky, she get out the whip
I gotta leave cuz chief this

hate 

Y'all niggas pie and all pussies
Gotta Die
My Dog got a choppa 
Make the top of your whip disappear 
Like Houdini 
I got your bitch in the room

bumps
Money flowers in my garden 
Got a green thumb, so I pick some
And I know they might die 
But I need em by my side when I stunt for the hoes

as crawling
Subs still beat up the trunk as if they were sponsored by Spalding
Bending corners, blowing swishers, stacking figgas with my hittas
If I'm not then

Remember that time? Five percent to survive?
Swear on your mom or to me, shoulda died
1993 would've be born just to die
Or maybe you forgot about the tube

shot like drunk
Big whole i dug 
I need that love
I need that love
I think i'm finna log out

And askin what this about?
Yea, you oughta know
I remember

Gee! I'm so hot

Well  is she tight
Is she in need of a lover like me?
And there she is now!
I gotta go - and give her a great big kiss
And now that I'm

ni**as cuz I'm money obsessed 
You was only f**kin wit me cuz I had that bread that shit is tragic
I thought you was right by my side to ride and die with

some plywood
And swallowed by the Ducts

Once they reach us the pink shoves it away 
Because we have a permanent picture frame 

Of bright pink air

yourself on the floor 
Maybe we're just here because we're bored

Bled through from morning until night
I laughed so hard, I thought I'd die

Another big

nagging bout the shit they done did
I stayed down aint run off on my plugs my face good now I'm doing it big
Traumatized watch a nigga die rite in front me

headed toward greatness
You stuck on some lame shit
I open my eyes cuz I work everyday
Got big dreams, still in the street
Gotta pick one, leave one behind