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Aye this my shit and I ain't even record it yet
I'm her lil thug
She my lil baby yea
I'm going up
With my lil baby yea
I'm her lil thug she my lil

(Calm down, I'll just call Robert)
Mm, baby, can you be my bitch? My M, my shawty, lil' mami, my twin
Baby, we could get real rich, you're forever

I just poured a four and now I'm so fucked up
And this shit so muddy, I need two more cups
I need two more cups, I need two more cups
Like Lil Wayne

to pick one
Is you real or is you fake lil nigga
Pick one is you down to stay down or
You with the switch up see the way you gotta

A nigga gotta get up

Fight Night

Migos

No Label II

2014

If you know me, know this ain't my feng shui
Certified everywhere, ain't gotta print my resume (Takeoff)
Talkin' crazy, I pull up andele
R.I.P

just like lil wayne
Bitch it's Vonn 2ns you see it on the chain

Baby girl what you wanna do with me allll sexual and shit you is a freak
What you want

Lil mama call me babe like she wifey or somethin
Lil hoe know I sing now she like me or somethin
And her man talking shit like he immortal

on ice and I feel like Wayne Gretzky 
I'm a walking contradiction 
A demon I'm praying that Yahweh protect me
I got it down to a science I'm peeping how

bitch now the lil' nigga all in his feelings
Was fucking on his bitch, she Brazilian
No Wayne, but this coupe got No Ceilings
Just fucked on your bitch,

No cap on mines
No cap on mines
Dude where’s my novo?
Sipping act sipping wok
I don’t know MR Wayne
Aye yuh
Bitch bitch bitch bitch
Pull up to party

the whole world gon' catch me levitating
I done heard some Lil Wayne and I done heard some Cobain
All this keep me on Earth, all this keeping me tame
Had

fuck around and get clapped (Bitch)
I'm not a yea 'lil' bitch get necky
Her nigga ran up swang that stick like Wayne Gretzky (Wassup)
I need a lightskin

It's just me and my wife
Don't you bring up the past now
I've been after that cake
I've been after that stackhouse
I ain't gone back down
Lil baby I'm

lit still pull up with all of my folks
Was just down bad but it still wasn't one of the lowest of my lows
A smoker's prayer if I gotta lil roach then I

she gotta bring it down
I said oouuu gather round gather round
If lil mama take it up then she gotta bring it down like
Verse two I came back with

the washers and dryers
Chick ran up like, "Marshall, on fire"
I looked down and said, "No, I'm not, you're a liar"
She said, "No, your music
Heard you're

and pianos 
Me I get bags like Randall's 
Whipping up work like Shawn o 
Need a condo by the Gallo 
Short lil nigga wit a tall hoe 
Masked up jumping out

At the Same Time

Turk

Young and Thuggin'

2001

Lil' Turk on fire, burnin up, I'm too hot
I'm jealous of myself, I need ta be stopped
I run wit a clique of niggaz, real niggaz, and sharks
O.G's

if you fuck with him I am just comin' for mothers and children
Motherfuck your feelings

I'm like that lil' boy that jump up and kill it
But I don't do

know
Write it down bitch you better remember the name
Y’all better stay in your lane
This is my game and I'll blow up the speakers
I'm eager to bring it

a few scars
Gettin' no sleep lookin' up at the stars, Lookin' past the clouds, Know I'm goin' far,
Ain't no slowing down keep on goin' harder
I been

up in all black like I'm bruce wayne
He in that car I bet this choppa gonna blow out his speakers
Pussy imma show yo ass a lesson but I ain't a teacher

(Mask)
Lil' bro finna run like it's Flash (Flash)
I'm hawking 'em down, bitch I'm on his ass (His ass)
Diddy bop on a nigga no lie
Coming at me bitch it's

Nigga too fresh, keep cologne, and a breath mint
Lil' ho better not test him, cause bitch, I'm protected

Pulled up in a new whip, lookin' like Bruce