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the don I am fuck you mean
I guess they peep the glow like Rick James
Just had to get my vision right and had to switch the frames
Just left my barber flee

game Rick James
I'm a bad mutha
Put my whole gang on
Keenan Ivory Living Color
Plaza Hotel
Leave a name
Leave a number
We can all get this money
Long

as a friend, yea it's platonic
My music spreading like the plague, something like bubonic
Why you cuffin' up that bitch, you know that's not your bitch
I walked

gifted I'm a hustla I'm pimping
Spiritually inclined that's why they say that I'm different
Moving mountains n walking on haters
Money counters sitting

a mitten
We playing with kittens while they in the kitchen
Mmm
So good
Man's like T you so cool
I Really want to be y'all when I grow too
And go count up in

good
Why my eyes so low?
I know my cousin just sold all the B S
You can't find no more
Man i hate when lying on bro
Got exotic batches you can choose

by-myself
Than saying that i control you
Than you say you never love me back
But me and you both know that shit is cap
You call me a liar
But all i speak is

flex on them now every time that I get lonely
Pourin up drank drippin in my rick owey
We was never friends why you actin like you know me
Loyalty was

call somebody they ain't answer the call
Just by me thinking my thoughts fighting back
I'm at that point I still don't kno what's coming next
My Cuban

Ah man, here we go again
It's KeyLo, on the D-low, I meant everything I said
Balmain's, stomping on his head
By the sea shore, got my feet froze, you

my law is respect
You got priorities n responsibilities why you on my dick
I was ready to attack so I just show love like I'm Vick
Originator swish

on Jehovah
That's why I'm feeling all stress got to aim high
Stay sharp, look alive

Just a yungin with a dream
Ain't got no money
But I'm trying to feed

football or madden
We hail marijuana
I was disowned by the Heavenly Father
I'm getting money regardless
Angels resent me, demons they guard me
I guess that's

a hoe he got beat with the blick'
He got 12 to his back yea he went out like Rick
If that nigga want he get smoked like a chimney
This a 392 I ain't

Live and die by the sword
Fuck it my whole life has been about just the risk and no reward
And if you got a problem take it to my face and say it

Told em' i'm a hold it down in another lane
On my road on another level
I was in Poznan pushing a pack
100 grams a week i'm bringing it back
By my lonely

tailor-made, switchblade, marble fade, masquerade no mask
Ready know I don't ask, blow by blow I don't lack, fine
Bartman Sideshow, so ho, wanna know why I'm

you known as 4By 4, Bafana Bafana
Sipping my H20, 4yo savanna savanna
Want this freedom and fame sarafina untouchable give me air l burn parafina
Jump

asking "Why you walk so cool?"
I told em it's because I got the Rick up on my shoes
And she only fuck with ragers so they take my moves
But l'm

plenty drums. I can't go no where with out my sticks
Put em down cause we heard he asking what we bout
I got eyes and ears everywhere, gone die by word

niggas feelin me
Medical weed is healin me
Got more legs than a centipede
Sippin purp by da milliliter
Everything I do is fuckin psycho
And I saved a lotta

the strike, I hit it to the core like I pulled out a gun
Like PU-PU-PU run
That's why I'm back with this one it's on sight, ready to fight
Bars on bars lets go,

dash
That’s the only time I come in last
Rick and Morty, I been in the lab
Speedin, you can see it on the dash

(HOOK)
But I’m bout my green like Luigi

two or three days the wisdom kicks in, fills my head
By then I see the ashes where a bridge once was steady
I'm ready, to begin again, but trust is hard