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A run up for one
A run up for two
A condo transact
A mass at the pew
Got mans at the back
With burners for you
They cock it and blast
Makes man spill

that set the game ablaze
And the kids the reppin too
The Division of Lemonade
We So Sick so you know what it is
21 I live my life in the wind
We be

dirt! You know what that's worth?
A piece of bubble gum and an old bitch purse
(Oh)
But I keep a piece of bubble kush in the gas
That I chew real fast

day by day
Aye
Uh
Ever ride fast on top of a drift?
Can it ride fast if you constantly stiff?
I got the crew that I'm constantly with
I got the flow

There just might be a little room for you up in these jeans
I just wanna know
Can you shake it to the floor
Pop it fast
Then drop it slow
Up and down like

it cause i'm feelin lit
I don't give a fuck yeah these niggas they know
Givenchy my shirt and amiri my toes
Im done buying prada for all of you hoes
Im

fuck im not rehearsing the verses are luck dispersing the buck for ya bang in the trunk, you I’m talking you bitch turn it the fuck up 

But don’t talk

standing by, aye

But, what you don't know is
Once we get started, it will go on and on

And it won't stop till I
See her love come down
And it won't stop

gone but it's the memories that last
But lookin back at memories man those days went to too fast
I can tell you about the good and say alot bout the bad

bills, not a bitch, count up so much, feel elite
Niggas be rats for the cheese, no, I don't fein for the beats
Give a fuck 'bout what you want
Feel like

it's a whole lot to risk
Alcohol Anonymous, who's the busiest loser?
Heated by the rumors, read into it too much
Fiendin' for some true love, ask Kim,

won't be for clout it won't be for fame
It won't be 'cause my shit
Ain't selling the same
It won't be to sell you
My latest lil' sneakers
It won't be

cannot rock with nothing less than that
I just taxed a nigga for an eighth, he had a FM hat
Used to be my brother, times have changed plus you ain't dead

don't hit my block unless you droppin by for business
Please don't hit my line with somebody else's business
Boomin from the jump cause we don't wait for

lit for a day
All of this money stick together like it’s counterfeit 

Foot on the gas yeah I’m smashing it 
Checks I’m Cashing in, then cashing out 
I

survive then I'm gonna save you too
That was dope, I want a part two
Life is such a luxury with you going-
So fast god damn it's true
Nothing I would rather

expect
Bitches online, Fashion Nova
I give her game just to mold her
I’m lit when I’m sober
A fling for the summer
You just a 7 digit number
In my call log

can't stay at home for too long, something feels wrong
Fast life, sometimes I phone up my past sins to get past it
Fast life, check a list to keep my mind

sat there with another girl
But I ain’t giving up on you just yet
Been driving this road for miles and miles
Driving so fast I’m hanging off the dial

1, 2, 3 shawty coming with me
Don't does off when we lit and all
You can find me smoking that tree
Well you got some nerve spitting all them words,

let go of your name  

Wish that I would’ve had  known
But its too late now you already gone
Down on my knees
Without you I can’t go on
Falling apart

fire for your campaign
No one wants to see the flashcards (This is not your pageant queen)
Holding fast movement, burning fire, are you insane?
Flashing

like that

Oh you think the bounce left me?
When the drums hit the floor, have it sound messy
My wallet's too full and it's all twenties cause I never

wait
This a 2 for 1
This the shit you play em when they ask you what have you been on
Stomped em cant believe how fast my nikes turn to Louboutins
Your