1. |
PTSD
01:15
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When time backwards
Niggas Finna act up
Hop up in a wagon
Pull up like what's happening
Shawty tryna bone
Take her home for a thrashing
Language on her face
How I know there's satisfaction
Are you young Mahal?
It depends who fucking asking
They wanna be young Mahal
You ain't add up to my fraction
Cocktail bars, outsides old fashions
Niggas getting clout
Just as soon as I reaction
Mind be going crazy
Just so I got some to think about
This fucking Jameson
Done got me pouring feelings out
I ain't been too stable
Family members getting worried now
Don't try to call me
I ain't tryna say my whereabouts
PTSD got a nigga feelin' jittery, fidgety
All that gave me my creativity
Mr Balotelli, soccer jersey that's Italy, Italy
You niggas at the bottom I'm epitome
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2. |
Yeen Gotta
01:53
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Tryna swing more racks than Wimbledon
Niggas turn up, get buck like Middleton
You niggas ain't got no discipline
How the fuck you out here
Talking like militant
I'm a stand up nigga, that's word
That's bond
Lil niggas ain't got no resemblance
I'm opposite a nigga that impotence
Dawg I'm the shit
Ain't no muhfuck coincidence
Talk of the town
Like stating yo thesis
Want it all, don't pay me in pieces
Cuz this rap shit getting to my head
Ain't worthy of my speech
Make it hard to them for reach us
Ain't ever been blessed
By a nigga like me
Young mahal make a bitch
Feel facetious
Cuz my time like money
That's wealth
I don't put the shit to waste
If you try, that's grievance
Don't even bother
Ain't gotta say it, cuz I know the shit
Yeen gotta
Don't even worry, cuz it's over with
You know I'm tryna
Generate some wealth
We talking ownership
Ain't no problem
Cant trust these niggas
Watch my shoulder shit
Don't even bother
Ain't gotta say it, cuz I know the shit
Yeen gotta
Don't even worry, cuz it's over with
You know I'm tryna
Generate some wealth
We talking ownership
Ain't no problem
Cant trust these niggas
Watch my shoulder shit
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3. |
See Some
02:44
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Got me feelin' like the boy on top
This ain't my first rodeo
You know we got it on lock
I'm on a rally
My name around this bitch
Take account, check the tally
Tell em count that shit
Across the globe
Love a nigga, they devout that shit
Like you Jameis
Turn on over, let me pound that shit
Huh
Let me see some
Shawty let me see some
(Let me see some)
Let me see some
Shawty let me see some
(Let me see some)
Let me see some
Shawty let me see some
(Let me see some)
Let me see some
Shawty let me see some
(Let me see some)
A lotta you niggas just duds
Niggas out thinking they thugs
I ain't got time to waste time, on you hoes
Cuz of that, my nigga I'm good
Sonning you niggas just cuz
Envy gone fill up they mug
Niggas too caught up in their shit
They ain't notice all the lies
That fill up they gums
I ain't even got shit to say no mo
Can't ruin my day no mo
Fuck that, I ain't bout to play no mo
Can't do for no pay no mo
Niggas don't come around the way no mo
Nah, I ain't tryna stay no mo
Stress don't carry much weight no mo
Weak niggas ain't ok no mo
I'm on a rally
My name around this bitch
Take account, check the tally
Tell em count that shit
Across the globe
Love a nigga, they devout that shit
Like you Jameis
Turn on over, let me pound that shit
Huh
Let me see some
Shawty let me see some
(Let me see some)
Let me see some
Shawty let me see some
(Let me see some)
Let me see some
Shawty let me see some
(Let me see some)
Let me see some
Shawty let me see some
(Let me see some)
Yeah, ha ha
Talk to me
I like what you're doing
And you know how to do it.
This shit forever baby
Can't forget a nigga like me.
Let's fuck around like I know you , yeah.
Got me feeling like the boy on top
This aint my first rodeo
You know we got it on lock
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4. |
Pray For The Plug
01:56
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Prayer hands and angels I'm heaven sent
(Bless)
Struggling that shit was evident
(Ye)
Hustling there ain't no evidence
Got it on lock 'till they free up my brethrens
(Free em)
Down on the ground level levitating
Praying, hoping for better days
(Uhh)
Ain't wishing I'm working them seven days
(All week)
Till me and the game go our separate ways
Clique in together to get us paid
(In the bank)
Couple more licks it gone set us straight
(Come up)
Building them bricks all legit
I been making a flip then investing real estate
(Bricks)
Clean green hundreds, turn to these numbers
Get out that crease spinning in tumblers
Take to the leap and start to do wonders
Flipping a bird right by these unders
Pray for the plug
Got a few options weighing em up
Doing em all shit they ain't enough
On a new level I'm taking it up
Broke through the barrier, shaking it up
Shit ain't no fake or no front
Bitch this shit straight from the jump
The feds out here watching me
Angels are watching me
Nothing is stopping me, uh
Yeah,
Arm and leg you niggas
Just to get shit booked
Go and flash that shit
Watch ya shit get took
Ain't built for the beef
Get ya whole shit cooked, nigga
Yeah,
Ain't seen no hammer
Boy you ain't gone buss
You stunt for the bitch
And you still ain't fuck
For the green since seed
Like leaf 4 luck
Yeah,
Germs in a school
I can make a classic
Everything I do
Make a nigga panic
Them niggas can't prove
Just full of antics
Talking bout whip that whip that
Flip that, you ain't flip shit
Ain't do gymnastics
Nigga fuck you
And who ya mans is
Just had a bad day
Excuse the manners
Pray for the plug
Got a few options weighing em up
Doing em all shit they ain't enough
On a new level I'm taking it up
Broke through the barrier, shaking it up
Shit ain't no fake or no front
Bitch this shit straight from the jump
The feds out here watching me
Angels are watching me
Nothing is stopping me, uh
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5. |
Brix
01:44
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(HAHAHA)
I'm speeding
Foot up on the gas 'till I crash the whip
I need something' to believe in
Since '05 manna gotta chase them bricks
Got a couple caps now I'm beamin'
She wanna dip now
I ain't calling the quits
Got them dogs there with me
Got my head in the ceiling
I've been chasing that feeling
Till the lights go dim
I gotta get my bread up
Tired of being broke
Gotta make amends for all these zeroes
I'm boutta catch a case for the money he owes
It's time to get with the program
Brown boy done turned into the dopeman
Been cooking crack since '009
Shit, manna been underground, landmine
Head up stay speedin' through the stop signs
New Orleanin'
Ball in this bitch
Boss shot caller
Father to the kids
If you on my side
Then you 100 off the rip
Too much pride
Just to slide off a cliff
Too much pride
But ya boy took a hint
Down and they tagged me
Boy took a hit
Got his lip patchy
Boy sink the ship
So I'm feeling like the greatest
And it's hard for them to miss
Niggas be friendly
Nah I ain't certain
I'm a pull they card
Like it's morning time and curtains
Moves I make
Realest niggas at my service
Internet niggas
I'm the realest that's in person
Niggas be mad
Room for shit to worsen
Don't got the money
Then you not getting verses
It ain't shit
Until I sign it cursive
Young mahal forever
I'm a god nigga worship
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6. |
Foolishly
01:53
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(Ha ha! no - no)
These niggas foolishly
Keep their mics paused
Like that nigga that singing
Cool than me
Yeah that nigga a bitch
Now he a bitch now with some jewellery
Niggas be paid in full
Don't need my pockets
On some nudity
I ain't tryna hear
I ain't amused
These niggas foolishly
Keep their mics paused
Like that nigga that singing
Cool than me
Yeah that nigga a bitch
Now he a bitch now with some jewellery
Niggas be paid in full
Don't need my pockets
On some nudity
I ain't tryna hear
I ain't amused
These niggas foolishly
Dawg I need rolls, big bank
So I can tell my niggas
Bring nothing, just how you came
Supposed to get them mad
Don't worry, them niggas lame
Cuz niggas quick forget bout my struggles
And all the pain
In this bitch we gotta act up
Tryna ride on 24's caddilac'd up
Need bout fifty stacks up
Like they Varitek
I got these niggas playing catch up
You ain't on my level, coordinate
This ain't ya match up
These niggas foolishly
Keep their mics paused
Like that nigga that singing
Cool than me
Yeah that nigga a bitch
Now he a bitch now with some jewellery
Niggas be paid in full
Don't need my pockets
On some nudity
I ain't tryna hear
I ain't amused
These niggas foolishly
Keep their mics paused
Like that nigga that singing
Cool than me
Yeah that nigga a bitch
Now he a bitch now with some jewellery
Niggas be paid in full
Don't need my pockets
On some nudity
I ain't tryna hear
I ain't amused
These niggas foolishly
You say you serve the block
You ain't living out that meaning
You disaster with your dealings
Fuck it stack it the ceilings
Now they say a nigga blunt
I tell em muhthafuck yo feelings
Nigga fuck I'm in yo city
Piss me off ain't nothing pretty
Pray the rivalry get lit
Cuz competition ain't no prob to us
They ain't like when we lacked followers
Niggas now tryna mob with us
My plate was looking famished
They vanished, now tryna chomp with us
I ain't gotta run shit
Cuz niggas out there
Gone stomp for us
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7. |
Boastin'
03:12
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I know these niggas
Ain't gone do a thang, they just hope it
Clear what the coast is
Wonder why these niggas on some ho shit
Everything I do considered boastin'
Lights, cameras flashing
Let me figure out my poses
I know these niggas
Ain't gone do a thang, they just hope it
Clear what the coast is
Wonder why these niggas on some ho shit
Everything I do considered boastin'
Lights, cameras flashing
Let me figure out my poses
Watch clean so I'm pristine with the timing
Survival of the tribe
So who's side you reside in
They hate to see outside
But Poseidon when typing
Fruits of Labour chilling in a suite
Once it's ripen
Dark skin niggas
Be the roughest of the diamonds
Cuz niggas more than likely
Be the products of environments
She love that I'm a dawg
I'm aware of her liking/lycan
I know they tryna link
So get acquainted with my pricing
Ice it, stone cold baby lithopedion
They loved to see me fucked up
Now they silent I'm achieving shit
Talk about some dollars
Made a profit, what's the median
You are what you eat
Then real nigga my ingredients
Shawty fine
God damn, I'm tryna link that
Raw Dawg, ask about me
I'm tryna beat that
Pops Wayans
Tracks banging like where them sheets at
Can't compete
Weak shit, nah you can keep that
I know these niggas
Ain't gone do a thang, they just hope it
Clear what the coast is
Wonder why these niggas on some ho shit
Everything I do considered boastin'
Lights, cameras flashing
Let me figure out my poses
I know these niggas
Ain't gone do a thang, they just hope it
Clear what the coast is
Wonder why these niggas on some ho shit
Everything I do considered boastin'
Lights, cameras flashing
Let me figure out my poses
You niggas passive aggressive
I got passive investments
That ass made my dick
Pass gas where her chest is
Take what we have
Live it lavish, the bestest
Appreciate the bottom
Capitalize when rejected
Fuck they talking bout dawg I can't hear
These nigga bogus
What they talking bout
Excuse my rudeness, barely noticed
Niggas always asking where I been
Not where I'm going
They noticed my reaction
Not the shit when they provoked it
Niggas know they bitch
But they claim to hold more clips
Than a only fans simp, they limp
Straight cash for deposits at the bank
Take trips
From a rag
Now a nigga got more drip
Than sinked ships
I ain't mad
On the passenger side, with my dawgs
Lifestyle change
Changing myself, for who for what
You niggas crazy
Top dawg, big boss mahal
Feel like Luchese
Yeah I made mistakes
But mom can't stay mad at her baby
I know these niggas
Ain't gone do a thang, they just hope it
Clear what the coast is
Wonder why these niggas on some ho shit
Everything I do considered boastin'
Lights, cameras flashing
Let me figure out my poses
I know these niggas
Ain't gone do a thang, they just hope it
Clear what the coast is
Wonder why these niggas on some ho shit
Everything I do considered boastin'
Lights, cameras flashing
Let me figure out my poses
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8. |
Save A Lot
01:31
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I'mma save a lot
Then have a month
Where I start spending shit
I done gained a lot
How a nigga get so nigga rich
I'm a save a lot
Candy paint on all my whips and shit
I ain't gain enough
Keep that payroll payroll payroll payroll
I'mma save a lot
Then have a month
Where I start spending shit
I done gained a lot
How a nigga get so nigga rich
I'm a save a lot
Candy paint on all my whips and shit
I ain't gain enough
Keep that pay roll never ending shit
Niggas think they ahh
On the digital they fictional
Oh they say they ahh
But that shit ain't been convincible
I need my pockets fat
Got my hips looking all visceral
I'm out that bitches league
Ain't no average individual
Who gone run this thang
Bitch we some like municipal
They love to rock with me, bitch
Cuz I'm some like a mineral
The realest live by codes
Word is bond bitch that's the principle
Archaeology, I dig her out
Then work that clitoral
I'mma save a lot
Then have a month
Where I start spending shit
I done gained a lot
How a nigga get so nigga rich
I'm a save a lot
Candy paint on all my whips and shit
I ain't gain enough
Keep that pay roll never ending shit
Why you look surprised
Cuz all this shit ain't really none to me
I can't be to formal with them funds
That shit upfront for me
Love my god brother Reese
If you act dumb he'll get you stung for me
If you you talkin' milli's
Errrbody getting one at least
Everytime I pull up
All these niggas know the protocol
Bitch too good at brain
And on my phone
She named as know it all
I'm a top dawg
This makes no sense
That I'm the underdog
You barely reached the surface
Like a nigga with some floaties on
We live
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9. |
Molotov
01:56
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Fuck you talking bout, I'm the shit now
Where we at, raw dawg in this bitch now
Don't give a muthafuck who you with now
Start a riot, Molotov on the bridge now
Shops closed, can't fuck with the clique now
Since I been a young nigga
Shit I been down
Faced that shit I need another 5th now
Other nigga turned ghost he a myth now
Fuck you talking bout, I'm the shit now
Where we at, raw dawg in this bitch now
Don't give a muthafuck who you with now
Start a riot, Molotov on the bridge now
Shops closed, can't fuck with the clique now
Since I been a young nigga
Shit I been down
Faced that shit I need another 5th now
Other nigga turned ghost he a myth now
Fuck you talking bout dog
Everything you done now I seen
Now a nigga done surpassed that shit
So much money round me it's crazy
I can change ya life or cash that bitch
I ain't gotta hope
cuz a nigga gone expect
And if shit ain't ever met
You won't last real quick
Hungry tryna eat
Niggas wasn't tryna speak
Now they bowing at my feet
Man I can't deal with, no thang to me
weak niggas ain't speak my language
Real nigga shit won't change it
Seen who I was then became this
Failed man be so dangerous
Came from the dirt then I paved the shit
Taught me the game I changed the shit
Pussy so trash he ain't claim the bitch
Gained so much from the pain and shit
Fuck you talking bout, I'm the shit now
Where we at, raw dawg in this bitch now
Don't give a muthafuck who you with now
Start a riot, Molotov on the bridge now
Shops closed, can't fuck with the clique now
Since I been a young nigga
Shit I been down
Faced that shit I need another 5th now
Other nigga turned ghost he a myth now
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10. |
Seconds
03:09
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Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Haha yeah
Give me second
Pulled up to my crib, knock knock
Hold on dog, give me second
Gave that bitch some uh
She said don't go love give me seconds
They know I'm forever
One Mahal don't need no seconds
Yeah Haha
Give me second
Pulled up to my crib, knock knock
Hold on dog, give me second
Gave that bitch some uh
She said don't go love give me seconds
They know I'm forever
One Mahal don't need no seconds like
(Ain't no question
Out here all damn night
I might now make it home for)
Ain't no question
Out here all damn night
I might not make it home for breakfast
Everywhere I go, you know they follow
Ain't no exit
Bullshit out his mouth
I might just send that boy a dentist
Niggas always shined
That's why ion rock no necklace
If she fucks your time but don't fuck you
Pay dinner separate
Always been that nigga
Look surprised, what you expected
All my life I had a fucking vibe
That was infectious, like haha
Haha yeah
Give me second
Pulled up to my crib, knock knock
Hold on dog, give me second
Gave that bitch some uh
She said don't go love give me seconds
They know I'm forever
One Mahal don't need no seconds
Yeah Haha
Give me second
Pulled up to my crib, knock knock
Hold on dog, give me second
Gave that bitch some uh
She said don't go love give me seconds
They know I'm forever
One Mahal don't need no seconds like
Yeah
Yeah
The shit for real
Talking to my former self
Like boy you worth a mill
Used to think was running out of time
Like take a kneel
Before I had all these blessings
Took some time off just to heal
Ain't built for where I been
So they can't stand right where I'm at
Tryna get that paper
Like I signed a super max
Try to hold me down
I end up leaking through them cracks
Ain't in areas too common
I be geeking out the back, aye
Haha yeah
Give me second
Pulled up to my crib, knock knock
Hold on dog, give me second
Gave that bitch some uh
She said don't go love give me seconds
They know I'm forever
One Mahal don't need no seconds
Yeah Haha
Give me second
Pulled up to my crib, knock knock
Hold on dog, give me second
Gave that bitch some uh
She said don't go love give me seconds
They know I'm forever
One Mahal don't need no seconds like
Yeah
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11. |
G.M.E
00:54
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In this bitch
I'm trynna sound like fuckin Lil Reese
Like Fredo Santana in the muhfucka mayne
Ay mayne you gotta - you gotta keep pushing hard mayne
You gotta keep pushing hard to be great
All my niggas in it
We in this bitch and we act up
Don't play me bout my business
Do the money chase till it stacked up
These niggas not fucking with us
I'm on the bill the shits packed up
Ain't worried bout none of these niggas
They talk brave when there's back up
All my niggas in it
We in this bitch and we act up
Don't play me bout my business
Do the money chase till it stacked up
These niggas not fucking with us
I'm on the bill the shits packed up
Ain't worried bout none of these niggas
They talk brave when there's back up
All my all my niggas
All my all my all my niggas
(All my all my niggas
All my all my all my niggas)
All my all my niggas
All my all my all my niggas
(All my all my niggas
All my all my all my niggas)
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12. |
Violent
02:45
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Ay nigga
It's one in the mornin'
We gotta hit the liquor store nigga
Feeling good when I look in the mirror
Kush Kush two sticks in the air
Who that them niggas over there
Young nigga my niggas don't care
Pull up pull up they stay stare
Young mahal don't bang that's rare
I'm the worst
Y'all niggas can't pair
Fucked up boutta skull this beer
Nuh tell em hold up mane
Face to crip
Gettin all this cane
Had to separate to get all this pay
Never gon fail
Came all this way
Chop that Marino
Blowin All this haze
Kush kush smoke
Nearly lost my way
Bush bush poke
For that bedroom play
Sip that shit
Going bout my day
We gon disregard their sirens
Fuck that we don't stay silent
Niggas get violent
Tell me Come and check the mileage
King I'm a god I'm a tyrant
Nigga I don't like it
I don't pay attention
they hype it
Whipping out the dick they ride it
Tell em bout this nigga
Don't hide it
Marching over niggas
Like pisces
Yeah I got vices
HBO hire me nigga
Feeling good when I look in the mirror
Kush Kush two sticks in the air
Who that them niggas over there
Young nigga my niggas don't care
Pull up pull up they stay stare
Young mahal don't bang that's rare
I'm the worst
Y'all niggas can't pair
Fucked up boutta skull this beer
Feeling good when I look in the mirror
Kush Kush two sticks in the air
Who that them niggas over there
Young nigga my niggas don't care
Pull up pull up they stay stare
Young mahal don't bang that's rare
I'm the worst
Y'all niggas can't pair
Fucked up boutta skull this beer
Can't walk in here
Shining no lights getting dark in here
Who let the dawgs out bark in here
I ain't gonna let you niggas talk in here
Finna let the whole block up in here
I ain't giving no motherfucks in here
Showing everybody we wassup in here
Lighting up my own fucking blunt in here
Oh god damn young Mahal in here
I'm mothafuckin possessed
Im mothafuckin distressed
I mothafuckin get checks
Boutta mothafuckin slit necks
Insane what you expect
Faeces talk get yo ribs checked
Iced out flow like Wayne gret
Took me for granted now you regret
Feeling good when I look in the mirror
Kush Kush two sticks in the air
Who that them niggas over there
Young nigga my niggas don't care
Pull up pull up they stay stare
Young mahal don't bang that's rare
I'm the worst
Y'all niggas can't pair
Fucked up boutta skull this beer
Feeling good when I look in the mirror
Kush Kush two sticks in the air
Who that them niggas over there
Young nigga my niggas don't care
Pull up pull up they stay stare
Young mahal don't bang that's rare
I'm the worst
Y'all niggas can't pair
Fucked up boutta skull this beer
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13. |
Don't Know 'Em
01:42
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Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I don't know these niggas who who
That shit new to me
How you like ya payments beaucoup
Send it through to me
Why you in my ear boo hooo
Ain't gotta do with me
Acting like a bitch true true
Shit ain't cool with me
I don't know these niggas who who
That shit new to me
How you like ya payments beaucoup
Send it through to me
Why you in my ear boo hooo
Ain't gotta do with me
Acting like a bitch true true
Shit ain't cool with me
I don't even trip no
I ain't been convinced no
Niggas think they threats
But I ain't seen the evidence no
Niggas done with struggle
Getting my uncles out the bricks so
Niggas out here grinding
So the luxuries coexist
You the man no you not
Gon do what no you lying
Niggas dope the whole supply
With you they bored it's no comply
Niggas slept the longest time
Taking off show no decline
Man stop calling that nigga ya bro
If that lil nigga ain't down to ride
I don't know these niggas who who
That shit new to me
How you like ya payments beaucoup
Send it through to me
Why you in my ear boo hooo
Ain't gotta do with me
Acting like a bitch true true
Shit ain't cool with me
I don't know these niggas who who
That shit new to me
How you like ya payments beaucoup
Send it through to me
Why you in my ear boo hooo
Ain't gotta do with me
Acting like a bitch true true
Shit ain't cool with me
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14. |
Yezzir
01:44
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It's your boys
Brittany Spears fan club
2005 nigga
Uh
Midlife crisis mixtape
I don't come with baggage
I come in between (come on baby)
A snack ain't enough
Bitch I need the canteen
I don't eat anything, name the cuisine
Baby turn that ass over
Like your name magazine
Pussy ain't shit, if it ain't been with me
We ain't got all day
So it's time to proceed
You fine as can be
And I'm liking them jeans
Let me see it from the back
Come line it with me
I ain't never seen it drip like this
(Calm, hold on baby)
What you doing to it?
Got a whole work out for that wrist
(haa)
No cardio
Lick the tip with that tiger grip
(raaawr)
Then drop it low
Lil' freak and you know your shit
Lil' freak when you ride this dick
I ain't never seen it drip like this
You a nerd ho
In the streets I treat with respect
In the bed I'm grabbing ya neck
French kiss a bitch
I got fam in Quebec
Shooting my shot on gram with the tec
Tryna introduce who I am to ya breast
Ahh darn girl keep doing felatio
Hold on baby , hold on baby
Yezzir!
I ain't never seen it drip like this
(Calm, hold on baby)
What you doing to it?
Got a whole work out for that wrist
(haa)
No cardio
Lick the tip with that tiger grip
(raaawr)
Then drop it low
Lil' freak and you know your shit
Lil' freak when you ride this dick
I ain't never seen it drip like this
Bookworm
You a nerd ho
You a nerd ho
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15. |
It's A Wrap
01:52
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I'll rearrange ya face
Like you part of the 5 Jackson niggas
Please don't get too close
I don't know you so I ain't dappin' niggas
Been with me through struggle
We see the bread I'll attack it with ya
And we keep it live like the government Tracking Apple pictures
Please don't waste my time
I don't wanna talk, collab
Or hear about the bullshit connections
You niggas have
Niggas always wanna talk
About energies when it's bad
But they never be prepared
When it's coming from where they at
Name anybody it's body bag
I dare you
Forever I'm that nigga
I gotta value to fear you
Light years ahead
It might take some time to hear you
It's all gon make sense
When the smoke comes and clear through
I ain't tryna slip
So I'm keeping the Ford Focus
Y'all ain't even rappers
Just Instagram skit jokers
I can never bow to a system
That try to broke us
Don't like how I react
But they stupid and still poke us
Niggas ill advised with decisions
That's so grave
Niggas playing victim
And trapped in their own maze
Purify intentions
Eradicate cold ways
You'll get tired of just sitting
And missing them old days
They love a real nigga
Till it's war with one
I can see the bitch in you
It's alarming son
I don't go below my value
I don't bargain hun
I ain't even in my prime
This a sparring punch
I don't bother much
Fuck I ain't forgot shit
Scrambling through my thoughts
Then concluding niggas monotonous
Hiding in their shell
And forgetting their build is cottonous
Weak niggas only get comfortable
Where the flock is
They get some recognition
Then gettin' outta control
Batteries is missing
They dippin' out of they soul
Slip ups in your clique
Then they making salaries slow
Blessings for my niggas
Just like when allergies flow
Nigga
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