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pressure until she bust
I’m wit Clicquot so you know it’s up
She buff me and slurp me up
Rent her mouth for like 45 last 15 i spazz
Said I’m nothing like

by zone 
She can't leave me alone
I can't give her my phone 
But I remember when she used to make me feel something 

I been reminiscing 
Tell you bout

I got people switching on me 
An whole lotta people they depending on me 
Nigga  tryna catch the wave you ain't trendy homie 
Bet them niggas pay

jeweler
I can really teach you niggaz something
Like a tutor
Left my last bitch in the past
Call me future
No le pa fe sans
It don't make no sense
I talk so

shit like fighting then giving me some brain
She was fine
Couldn't get her off my mind
She got me blind
By the way that she shine
Didn't know that she

tadpoles
But hoes line up to me like Black Friday camp boats
Lyrics on the pad you hear it and get sad
And I'm selling my image like a stripper without a dad

Blow Making all us homos Sketchy Don't you worry about It Mathers The Marshals never Do Catch me
Even with a Scamming ass Scammer felony I get recky
Word

Ain’t one single speck of dust been moved around my childhood room
My boy sat down by the bed on the floor just like I used to do
Must’ve pushed

really hate me, they tell me not to talk about Anybody in this place, because I'm running
My mouth
Yeah, this is what I'm gonna do, yes, I live it Through,

getting product (yeah)
You such a busy-body I do not compadre (no)
I'm super unapologetic (nope)
One time, two tone on this watch
I swear, yeah I'm going

Ain't bout to say sorry for shit, I'm relenting my menace
I'm betting vendetta gon' get you
Hopping right into a 'Rari, she letting me hit it like tennis

Tough to reach, you lyin round me
Away from tech, liability
Off the record now do the talking
Fight or flighting it's a false choice
Give a fuck bout

house as I look through the window and sigh
While he tells me in my house what he sees when he passes by
On the rug I’m lying lockdown has me kinda crying

an oven yeah
I been booking shows by the dozens
I been ducking and dodging
Coz they be pushing my buttons
Now tell me tell me why they do me so
Now tell me

them from haunting you
On the day I noticed it was getting harder to breathe, I could see something gripping my chest
It's so tight, it might kill me but

Look, look, look, bending blocks by my lone
I ain't dumb, yeah, I'm making it home
Trying to get rich, take a trip out the rome
Boy talking hot

on Earth

Down by the corner he’s waiting for the train
The boy who changes night time into day
She knows there’s something special 
in the way he

entering
Centering my inner being on sin that shouldn't a entered me
Yep I was runnin' rampant takin' my chances
Tryna do it myself like Jackie Chan flicks

right
Something like the waves
Booty shaking by the mileage
Shit got me smiling like I'm childish
Joro, joro
Baby te adoro
Eres mi baby
Ere mi tesoro
Be

on Keisha now
For we met she wasn't sucking dick but she a eater now
I sent something to that bitch and then a nigga replied
Little do that nigga know I just

eyes are eaten away
by what you want me to remind
Every day I'm yours, even more
Your culture prevent me believe
(there is something more)
This must be

Okay, she go both ways like Ohtani-san
Real MVP, and I see that she brought me one
Baby, come here
She whispered right in my ear
None of my fellas

my mah threw hell by going to school but never doing shit
Stepping on campus just to step right off
Put purple in the air or fuck on something raw
We

Say you haven’t seen me out
For three or four years running
Swear I’ve been around
But I’ve been up to something
I've been staying in with my mind