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i don’t make friends
trust will put you in the dirt
yo homies might just get you murked
not from my ends
b~tch got the glock up her skirt
shawty here putting in work
b~tch i’m a clerk
you getting paid on the first
and i’m at yo door on the third
won’t say a word
i put yo ass on the news
and all of the footage is blurred

call that sh~t
black jack
pulling they cards
don’t care who you are
i pull on yo boulevard
in a hatch back
with an ar
i make yo body all blue
like you in avatar

king of this sh~t i’m the czar where my crown at
why the f~ck yall looking down bad
you not an artist ,you tief and you copy
you sound jack
we ain’t be playing around that
we ain’t just playing
i came here to win
come here i might check ya chin
b~tch like where you been
i got like 15 let me come
nut on that grin
like i just pulled the pin

better go vacate
better go get out
smoking on antidote
don’t let it get out
i feel like jimi
i’m high in the red house
that b~tch is crazy
put my cigarette out

when i’m off blow
i might fight
playing with me
i send you in the air
like a satellite
b~tch i got no appetite
you can get waxed w the burner
not talking bout candle light
i tell yo b~tch open wide
she in the bricks
it’s ironic
we cut up a k of white
y’all wanna talk every time
b~tch get yo money up
i’m in my bag talking samsonite

p~ssy
shut the f~ck when i talk now
yall wanted smoke then pull up to the crib and i promise you ain’t gonna walk out
i be like
p~ssy
lil b~tch u best get the message
i take what whatever i mof~cking want while u out sucking d~ck for percentage

i got a bovine d~ck i let hang
shawty want eat my spit what can i say
i been broke than a b~tch but i’m on my way
i miss that coke drip but i
might have to settle for k

bumping retch out the whip
siren i dip
rolling on e i put 5 in whip
somebody please better come end my sh~t
i might just clean out yo crib then i go sell yo drip
boy get a grip
no i mean really b~tch
go get a grip
i got an oz we breaking downs zips
that girl a trophy i heisman that b~tch
i feel like tony soprano when i talk my sh~t
y’all go head and just quit
i feel like tony soprano when i got that grip
bullets go right through yo rib

when i’m off blow
i might fight
playing with me
i send you in the air
like a satellite
b~tch i got no appetite
you can get waxed w the burner
not talking bout candle light
i tell yo b~tch open wide
she in the bricks
it’s ironic
we cut up a k of white
y’all wanna talk every time
b~tch get yo money up
i’m in my bag talking samsonite


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