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dried up by the time he got back and I’m over it. 
No bitch, he slid the finger in then boom hit me with that ice flipped me to the back 
Okay I’m

for crowns, awards, titles, niggas, and rates,
Subtracting you bitches from the equation like 12-4=8 
So don't confuse my time as a mah fucking play

better when you just do you
Life is better when you smile and stay amused
And if I go just know its way before my time
We all go so don't stress brother

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Lil zeebo
Shit crazy man
Introducing
Or I should I say
Zeta
You could get hit with the trenta
Remember the days when

Ket aware
My girl by me shoes like
This some shit Ket'll wear
Ket flow everclear
Solid like metal gear
Bullshit so strong over there
We smell it here

don't seem legit

I ride by myself, I don't need no clique
That 30 attached, I love my stick
Your bitch a lil' fan, she wanted a pic
My gas stink , it's

I got an uncle but he really is my cousin
We on the gulf eating oysters by the dozen
Married to the game, lord u know I love it
Hard times dollar

don't understand

Then took so many losses, bitch, I'm talking Benz
We up by 23, y'all need to up the scope
Been sending bitches for a while, I'm talking

How you look pon me
I know you want me
So I'm a slide and give you some time
You always saying
Niggas be playing
I shoot my shot take the weapon off

i ain’t talking bout Patrick 
I be stretching da pack out, like elastic 
All my niggas eating, we ain’t doing no fasting 
You got served by me,

(Swift)
I can't teach you how to fuck lil bitch I ain no tutor
But you gon need a ruler
I got three bitches two French n one Turkish (Damn)
Bitches hating

flippin' Runnin' up them digits, fuck them dumb lil
bitches I was trappin', crabs by day and cake at night
Cook up steak and rice, play might lose your life

dont need a pit stop
So I could never joke of a low cut like Chris Rock
Got this Belair on ice
c lil sumthing light
Vibin with the tunes 
cll you hear is

fye, motherfucka, I'ma pop out, we gon' slide
And that FNN on me is by the top, bitch, you know I'm poppin' out, it's drama time
Bitch, I pop out with

the dividends
I'm blockin' all you bitches, it's my time, so you can see me win
You tried to get my life, but I'm gon' shine, can see that Reign's that bitch
You

I say hey, bitch it's Wolf and Lil juice, and we ready to spin
We ain't welcome on earth, we two aliens friends
Got the godliest flows, making demons

by tonight, please stop running my patience
Yeah
Don't got time to be wasting
Midnight strikes, then we get to Solid Snakin'
Had to let go of some fake

You know we in the building
Ayo O$
I'm thankful everyday I wake up
All a nigga do is grind
I don't gotta
Punch in
Or punch out
I been working

and he will wreck shit
Check this, Smith & Wessons, we love testing
I'm reckless, I need a fix quick, get out my mentions
I'm fiending, blooding

time goes 
The rhyme don’t stop when I write pros 
Prolific and I probably need my own show 
Gotta show what god made I’m chosen 
Yeahhhhh over runneth

mouth then there won't be no case

Bitch I bring the heat just
Like I'm Al Pacino
Who left that scar up on his face? No
Need need to lie bitch we know
I'm

a check, now I'm going shoppin'
Yea these diamonds need to bling
Shawty like the way I sing
Treat me like a king, we do anything
Said she fuck with me 'cause

don't mind
I'm sliding thru the night time
And we all know the outcome
Ya ex dude tripping you done had enough
All that long talk but you back it up
They

the urn
You can find me with some pot to burn 
Took a lot of mistakes for me to live this right
It took a lot of early mornings just to see these nights 
It