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Talking: 
Ladies Ladies! 
We are no longer being dickmatized or criticized by niggas with one pair of drawers and lying eyes 
We tied 
Time to speak

em surrounded 

Triple double trouble punish em like they’re grounded 

Bloody Mary murder weed and hookah lounging 

Can’t stop my sexcapade

Onto

mein inneres brauch  (sküü)

Drive By, durch dein Murcielago
Shoote, wie die in Chicago (SHOOT)
Cops jagen mich,
Ich bin auf Flucht, wie Foogiano

Aus

"Oh Hail Mary, full of grace," 
Those six words sound so cliche
Hallowed be to his name,
I peer through this clever charade

Pray for the sick, pray for

bring the fucken rounds
King of rap I don't need a crown
Burn some trees when you hear this sound
Life is great success I'm bound
Hit the golden gate,

them for my own
(Bam)
You can claim what you say
I don't sticky by the name
Yall money don't buy you loyalty
(Oh shame)
Keep up on the game
As soon as I

bring the fucken rounds
King of rap I don't need a crown
Burn some trees when you hear this sound
Life is great success I'm bound
Hit the golden gate,

necks, everywhere she walkin' by
Baby, I know this sound crazy
Promise if you come with me, I'll make you live out your daydream
Do whatever you want,

to see you beside me
When these motherfuckers get wacked
No take backs I don't retract
Rack another round
Clickety clack
That awful sound
Banging
Went pew

to feel sane
Every day all I feel is pain I love Mary Jane, but it ain't hitting the same
I wanna feel higher, you share your deepest secrets and desires

it I already been through the pain anyway
That's the sound of my ringtone
You niggas so trash ya ass ya wack you cap in your rap don't get killed bro

Can we please go rounds
She loving the sound of my
Lips smacking on them titties
Yeah I know you like that
She Pisces so that
Pussy must be hella wet
I

bring the fucken rounds
King of rap I don't need a crown
Burn some trees when you hear this sound
Life is great success I'm bound
Hit the golden gate,

The game isn't easy to carry I started in April and now I got arm pains
And I'm gonna get green in the bank it's a matter of fact you can tell by my

the vibe, now she wanna slide (wooh)
Stack of money got her eyes wide (wide)
They call her Mary Jane, she hella fried (hella fried)
Big dope nigga, no lie (no

I'm feeling super reckless, I'm coming down Edison, I'm in my uncle's Lexus
I got Hail Mary round my neck, you know I'm too protected
He say he

Gunrange
Bring the pain, pure shooters like Danny Ainge
Bitch
This coke came from a land I call it Country Cane

So Bo and Mary Jane just against the chain

bring the fucken rounds
King of rap I don't need a crown
Burn some trees when you hear this sound
Life is great success I'm bound
Hit the golden gate,

bring the fucken rounds
King of rap I don't need a crown
Burn some trees when you hear this sound
Life is great success I'm bound
Hit the golden gate,

I want to die
But first want fame
By slicing slits
Right through my veins
Cut my wrists and watch me bleed
I'm live on your Instagram feed
Blood

bring the fucken rounds
King of rap I don't need a crown
Burn some trees when you hear this sound
Life is great success I'm bound
Hit the golden gate,

look like shit, U sound like shit
Get off my world akh
Get off my world akh
Dare by dare, go back to daycare
Go to hell, disappear
You're not scary,

bodies hang
My evil thoughts can have
Me sitting in court, with no remorse
Mysterious thoughts leaving the bloody corpse
Hail Mary somebody pray amongst

never love again Nigga that's a crazy sound
But the day I lost it all the same time my heart hit the ground

The bitch said she bad she said she heaven