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Lil Boy better run me yo shit
Ma niggas in the field ma niggas down to drill
But some of these niggas ain real
Man I thought he was gang
But he be givin

from a to za (za) 
Lil zee the man to watch for (watch for) he got a dream to watch for (ya) 
I got a mind of a telepath (ya ya) we can take it

gangsters
The whole world full of gangsters
 strange faces
They never been here,  but we right there
Rappers fooled by the authentic truth
That's why I write

Caribbean

Shoreline Mafia

Party Pack, Vol. 2

2019

before, you niggas wasn't listenin'
I'm with the same niggas, just like a synonym

Geesy bad ass, watch me zoom right by ya'
My nigga ho go 90, he be

6 Foot 7 Foot

Karmin

Covers, Vol. 1

2011

I'm a keep on doing this stuff
Lil Tunechi or Young Tunafish

Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch

Okay,

switch the topic
I know y'all see me doing my thing but y'all don't need to jock it
When I see money in that road I turn to Mr. Crocker
And this stick

Pretty Brown eyes
Looked me in my eyes
Caught me by surprise
I cant even lie

Pretty with a mind
I think thats my type
Cherry be on top
If she got

Aye man
Life be making you feeling dumb as fuck sometimes
Hahahaha
Lil' bitch
Yuh
This shit had me all gassed up I be passin' out
Going hella dumb

2 chains 
Just a little gap tooth 
Call me by my two names 
Moving like I'm Usain 
I ain't never losing 
Think you on a new wave 
Get up out the pool

fuck with me so I just know it was Satan
Mr. Fun and Games this music shit my playground (Play play)
Everyday I do the lawn care and cut the snakes out

Grade A no reg, only top tier
You know what it is, Mr. Keep One Rolled up
Straight lace, I don't even know how To fold up
When I hit the stage with I

speeds, I think I smell some tinkle
Stop sleepin' on the punch wizard, Mr. Van Winkle
Fuck some dog, only cannabis, cause fentanyl lethal
To me a hater

Vlone tee
She dumb, she put her trust in me
I got hella bands, Broke ass
I'm the money man
I might just hit my money dance
That lil bitch you can't get

never ducking the geese
Clutching the peace
Mr.X told us by any means
So the tech get you wetter than dreams
Throwing hexes, I want you to bleed
Know

gonna slide, but he the one that's playing defense
Left him by the school supplies when he thought that he was leaving
Von dick sucking them niggas, we

nigga hold up

Catch me in your hood they be like there he go
Still Mr YOG but first put incredible
Lil bih why your twat so hot that shit is inedible

caught up on the block by your shorty rock, my nigga that's hot boy
Ima take my chances
Show you why I'm Mr Fantastic stretching my list of decisions even

throwin' C's up
My baby mamas ain't no prostitutes
Both them bitches square
But if I had a baby by my hoe, nigga
Who would care?
She done gave a nigga ten

Sippin' on Remi, I put down the Henny 
Balmain denim, I put down the Fendi
Glockie in my jeans, Lil boy don't test me 
Niggas die everyday just like

unofficially
Everybody started out as my target initially
Tryna avoid the problem you started is a mystery
I just wanna be shinin, gold, diamonds, like Mr. T
I

know that shit get dangerous when I grip that tool
Its February niggas still wearing they Christmas shoes
And I'm a pimp all these bitches call me mr

satan as their daddy?
I'm not establishment
Lil Nas X he a gay fag woah
My homies stay working like Maytag woah
Wuhan shoulda had a safe lab woah
I got my

he better hurry up
Don't rush me, everyday I think a glock ain't enough
It's the casket king, grave digging holes to Beijing
I like my lil shorty with

you can't get under my skin
I'm protected by PETA
What's poppin' lil' baby
When you gon' take me on a tour to your G-Spot
Yeah, you can show me how you