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in my mama yard, sittin' on E's
I'm bout this fee, I'm bout this fee
Just know what's free
You were born with a silver spoon in your mouth so don't
fucked up but don't go without noticing
Hey there miss Parker
I'm Mr Oglevee
See your lil daughter
Give yall hoes both a key
Please do not bother
Schedule
let it blink, nigga, I don't think (oh)
Your hood Titanic, we gon' make that shit sink (straight up)
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been
Wolverine the way I healed through
All my growin' pains
I know niggas who got it worse
That's why I don't complain
Creampie, you gotta see the shit I
a real nigga, you's arcade
Had a switch blade in the 5th grade
Smoked plenty weed on my mama's couch
Now I'm going big, I can buy the house
You sell water
you say, but you're still on your own at night.
You've got to make such a noise to understand the silence,
Screaming like a jackass, ringing ears so
I be ballin' I don't play by the rules
I can make your bitch play with her clique
Don't be stalling bitch I gotta make moves
20 minutes she done ate
one
Y'all seen me walk on water, motherfucka you can't run
They put my faith at stake and found out I was A-1
Know that I'm the chosen that's whenever
green got yolla
Got purple by the pound haze
Fluffy like your sofa
That's how we move it
Like it ain't nothing to it
Get the work bust it down
And run
I love you dawg
I got your motherfucking back (right?) Just know this shit
Slim, I don't know if you noticed it
But I've had your back from day
your water 'til your well runs dry
I never missed my woman 'til she said goodbye
Now my heart's made a change
My whole world's rearrange
And I'm
feels so right)
I won't help you, let you rot away
Run towards the light exposing your soul (we won't be there by your side)
Salvation's dying
beat it up late night, they call me David
Letterman
Not my fault that all I do is fucking win
Phone on DND if you are not my twin
All this water on my
odium)
Oh, why don't we all separate from skin
And let the water overflow?
(Separate from skin and let the
Water run all over you)
Why don't we all
your soul (We won't be there by your side)
Salvation's dying (Somebody's crying)
We're all gone in the end
Sweet child we'll miss you
Whoa, so far
Tried to rise to the top, you just couldn't recover
And all I want is my laceration of the pie
To get this whip cream before the water runs dry
Niggas
Tried to rise to the top, you just couldn't recover
And all I want is my laceration of the pie
To get this whip cream before the water runs dry
Niggas
caught in my head
I see through the portal, I'm feelin immortal, I'm dreamin til mornin', you know what it is..
NO CHILL - I'm beneath your spell
I don't
ain't lettin that shit happen
I can see right through your lies
When you speak I call you cappin
Don't let me or all my guys
Run up on you if you slacking
whole night
Me a tell you, me a sip pon a Chardonnay and
A fly a small kite uh! Well, a Super Cat
And me say Shaggy and Maxi Priest a do
It for the girls
than Pathmark, run when we startin to raid, or leave with 12 shells in your mouth, like a carton of eggs, im a young pimp pardon my age, i dont got long
a real nigga, you's arcade
Had a switch blade in the 5th grade
Smoked plenty weed on my mama's couch
Now I'm going big, I can buy the house
You sell water
inside
Give myself again 'til the well runs dry (i)
comin' with your shit raps
You man are get bitch-slapped, by some bitch that I bitch-slapped when I was high on a spliff
And a six pack, and a bitch back
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