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Same kid on that same mission, I just want a M 2019, Lando f**ked around and found a gem SB4L, if I'm down, I can count on them Unkie on the weed man head 'cause he found a stem Ball for every time the coach ain't let me step up on the court The chopstick right here, what I'ma wrestle with you for? Fire hazard when it's Stan around, he extra with the torch Hoes want my chicken but I can't invest none in a whore Sit and hoping karma don't catch me from the sh*t I did We'll pull up painting, make a mess like some little kids Was thinking 'bout thе pape before my first drool hit my bеd Number one seat, I heard the opps still can't get a win .223, bet you fall if it hit yo ribs Stop upping ten, I make that sh*t off of DistroKid Got it out the mud, this the type of sh*t to rip yo Timbs Walk in clutching on that b*t*h, you better fix that grin I could let my soul bleed but I'ma talk sh*t If you ever see my soles bleed, it's 'cause I walk drip Fourteen hundred dollar spike walkers, these some boss kicks Eighty, I be walking into Hutch to buy a frost kit Back then I feel like Meek, I was dream chasing Three years later I caught up to him, had to be patient Even back then look in the mirror, I could see greatness Used to go to sleep hungry, now I wake up see Franklins Now I wake up eating fancy sh*t, this some crème brûlée No joke, if I press a button, I'ma end the game Walking through the mall, I hope a YouTuber test this chain Sick this b*t*h getting loud with me like her breath don't stank When it come to foul play, my shooter get like Drummond Knock you out of bounds if he catch you on that baseline You know her face fine, I can't find her waist line Told my b*t*h we working, we to Cali when it's play time It's f**ked up the person stab yo back be the closest to you The oop a no no if you can't dunk, I can't throw it to you 7.62s have you leaning like a four up in you I ain't have to throw the buffs on to see the ho up in you Really I'm the GOAT, I put it on my unborn son Whenever I'm in Tennessee I wanna take a store run They 'round when it's sunny, never ever when the storm come Walk in, diamonds do the dazzle, leave a whore stunned You ain't got it in you, yeah, I heard it but I never listen They tell me go to college but I always had a better vision Look down when I talk at you 'cause our levels different 160 on the dash, I'm pushing on the pedal, tripping You can't keep up, this a Demon, eat my dust I'll pull up on you, drop forty if you think you clutch Newest Neiman Marcus with a punch, this sh*t free as f**k Four finger four, I'ma fall asleep, I drank a cup Huh, aye, sh*ttyBoyz
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