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Gelato with the Wedding Cake
Baby this exotic ain't nobody finna think straight
Tell my opps to stop it put they ass up in a Backwood
Take a camping trip

College education
Sike bitch I'm straight dumb
I'll still put my hood on like Trayvon
And stab me a rap bitch up like Jason
It's history in the making,

Straight out the gutter, really got it out the mud, woah, woah
I'm off the Perkys, now my dawg ain't doing drugs no more
I really did it now I got it

in straight capping
Shit also her major, she do it with a passion
I'm a big bitch when they mad
Hating on me, is so sad
I smile big cause I'm glad
Too

while we dining
All this weight upon my shoulder like a violin
Straight alignment cause that shit just move in silence
Tell me why you acting boasty why

and on the edge
Can't get my mom outta my head
I'm gonna turn this truck around
And go back to my hometown
Take highway nine
Straight to the dirt where I left

understand
She's a once in a lifetime kind of dream
One you think of but never meet, oh
She's a once in a lifetime kind of dream
Like something straight out

Whoopty
The fuck is a whoopty, man
Fuck all that shit, I'm going straight in
Loyalty over royalty

Ay, whoopty, I swear I'm addicted to FTs
Drippin'

(Oh my god its Rell)
Huh, bitch
You might get hit with this pistol
Imma freestyle this whole song, yeah all of this shit coming straight off

I thought that I was past this but time just keeps on tickin
But it's like my heart keep on doin backflip and my mind just keeps on flippin
Straight

I Ain't been sleepin too well
(Too well)
T-Take another one
Sure I will
I been dosin off
And I can't even see straight
Pop another one
I swear it'll

in my veins
It's You
And it's good
And it's different
Deep down I know I came here to stay
There's only one way
Tell you straight away

You keep your

He not on it he just actin'
Pourin' up I'm sippin' Haxtons
Play a bitch not talkin' madden
Dance that beat like Michael Jackson
I buy perks straight by

it
I'm failing at this love shit
I'm not a
Straight a student

Fuck it man
I should just dropout
Never hit a homerun
Headed to the dugout
Shit aint

Know you had a lot of niggas say they love you, but they not around, uh
Straight from my city, I'm on a go a bus heading right to your town, yeah

Get your mind straight crooked
You don't know what's cooking
Use your eyes
Keep looking 
You did overlook it 
Save some time 
Take a moment 
Wisen up

and asshole
Make fun front me
I'm shame on y'all
Funny as fuck
My rap like a time bomb
I put that shit in your head waiting to explode
Straight out the Brooklyn

mind each day
Black sails set you free

Claim the horizon forever
With sails straight up high
And we go die da da da die, every day and night
Chase

Mind on the money straight
Counting up counting up
These bitches lazy
Won't ever amount to nothing
Said that you got it
It's still not adding up
Let

Back home
Back home
Back home

I'll let you know if I don't care
Tell me straight baby don't you dare
Let me be so unaware
There you go baby it's not

of place
Higher than a tin can, fucked in dire straights

I could lose my mind here if we don't get this right
I'm lying on our memories, breathing in time

there’s magic everywhere
Look at me standing
here on my own again
up straight in the sunshine

No need to run and hide
it’s a wonderful, wonderful life
No

This a new Benz, souped up, pull-up V8
Boy I'm high as fuck, booted up, I can't see straight
Wock give me bubble guts, she suck me up until her knees

like John Cena
I got green, like a bamboo yea
Beat that boy down, while wearing a durag
I cash out, need no receipts, all this drip came straight from