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extra shots up at cass never made the huddle
Life was like a circus with all i juggled
Lil chick come by we fuck
But never cuddled
Sex on point
Hit

5, 4
3, 2, 1, I'm comin to get mine, hoe
I need every stack on me to look just like a bible
Everybody said I wouldnt get it, fuck do I know
5 more

by some pretty women
The booty tempting' But you know I Gotta say no
All they want is Payroll

Coming's up Celebratin' with my Team keep a doobie lit

I like to buttfuck fine ladies
Will I chokehold a bitch? Well, maybe
Okay
I fuck the bitch, inducing asthma
Big screen plasma
Bitches on my bitches

all them Joran 11's
Or,Maybe the 6's even the 7's
I'm fly and i look like a blessing

Yeah,Ha Ha Ha

Who art in Heaven
Hallowed be thy name by reverends

[Pre-Chorus]
Blue skinned like I’m Nightcrawler 
God made me to lead so I don’t follow
I ain’t trusting no of you hoes 
No friends I ain’t got no

thought
Stopped the bullshit done the brainwork
I got brainwashed by system
All my homies like the migos
If u get around my back we go illegal
Steezy taught

in my soul
It spark a light
Take off I'm ready to fly
Summer time fine like we in July
I can hear the wind flowing nearby
My brown skin how could you

a stunt man

Lights camera action I shoot like cole bennet
Rockstar style lifestyle take risk
She's riding like pro I think she done this before
You wanna

writting what I see

I’m right where I won be 

Like a star I believe  

Tell the kids follow they dreams 

Believe what you believe 

They can really make

working magic on the streets
So many lost souls, all itching for a piece
That's why the lil homies walk around with that piece
And that pack like it's

role but on both sides
I saw your thumb up when I drove by
Bitch I knew you was fronting this whole time
I keep it blunt got it rolled tight
Don't care

Mask on like a motherfucking future man
Rolling kush that got me flying like I'm Superman
Money dressing like I was a fuckin' businessman
Big shirts,

been peeping how you walking
Big drill time ain't time for stopping
Keep like 30 in my pocket
Pick it, cop it when I'm shopping
I'm rap father, Luke

I’m right where I won be
Like a star I believe
Tell the kids follow they dreams
Believe what you believe
They can really make it happen
I’m not cappin I

heard
His bitch on my dick guess she like the way
I grit be running up a bag trying stack me up
Some bands I do it by Myself I don't really need
No

Yea
La mf mettle business
I'm just vibing out
Know what I'm saying
Brought to you by
Saint Label
We bring the vibes out
Mullah
We bring the vibes out

getting wiped out
Did it on my own by myself it was no luck
On the phone with my Sons they like daddy I need some Robux
Foot on gas no brakes can't even

Came in that bitch with some flee
I'm bout to drop me a G
I got some rick on my feet
Lil bitch she built like Georgia
Cause she gone throw me

throwed
Locked and load
Big business, had to drop the hoes
So many missed calls like I trapped on the low
You know
Soldiers row
I be getting mine
And in my

poppin'
I caught her off the rebound, I think I'm Dennis Rodman
This lil' bitch bad, she remind me of a toddler
And she gon' pop it for me like a pimp pop

her good
But I don't treat her like a queen she ask why cause she ain't
She ain't wild but I lie, she still come by I paint her face, take blame for her

say Im not supposed to love them
I swear this world so twisted I'm losing faith in what they say said is above us
Like God do you see this shit they

reason don't feel like my throat's in my chest
They ain't believe me if this house just made the choices instead
My bitch the same, but she lil' worse