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(lieu)

Claim you're smoking on that loud but I'm smoking on that crack
I just made some sh*t but I'ma put it in the trash
I don't hate you, b*t*h, it's just that your music's bad
At the end of the day it's you coming up in last
Call me broke but you're broke
I just take it as a joke
I'm so high up off that Xan
I'ma motherf**king float
I'm still smoking on that crack
I might have a stroke
I got nothing else to add
I'll just go home

All this gas in my eyes, no, I cannot see
Number nine all on me
I feel like a nazi
I get bands, I get bands
That's for certain
Think we cool, we ain't gang
We ain't working
Novagang is up (Yeah)
I don't give a f**k (Yeah)
Talking on my n***as
Then you better duck
Your b*t*h talk too much
She really want me to cuff
Givе you one more chance
Thеn sorry, you're out of luck

I got Prada on my fit
I got Balmains on my feet
Yeah, and you look like a lick
Better watch out when I meet you
And yeah I tote them sticks
If you talk down you won't be here
I don't f**k with n***as
'Cause these n***as moving weird, yeah
Smoking on this opp pack
Now he's gone
I can never love back(ew)
What the f**k??
And these n***as some imposters, they be moving sus
And I can never worry about a b*t*h, I'm counting bucks, yeah

just got out of the car

Damn these perkys got me out my mind
This ain't no surprise
All you b*t*hes got my wasting my time
I don't give a f**k about you or your paycheck
You talking down up on the gang and we gon' change it
You a sneaky b*t*h I made you and you can't get to my fit
You my underling without me you ain't ever be sh*t
Give me credit when it's due when you be stealing my hits
Take a .30 to your head and I'ma blow your sh*t
You ain't getting in

Yuh
Watching Star Wars, smoking blunts
I don't really give a f**k
Go get flattened by a bus
B-B-B- B-B-Boom
See me on IG, don't hit me up
b*t*h I'm busy I got work to do and you ain't even up
pu**y
Feel like I'm Bobby the way I'm chilling
Feel like Krillin
Wait, no Goku with pink hair like fighting Beerus
Spirit Bomb your f**king team and I'm sweeping up all the rubble
Should have listened when your gut said that Wellsy was f**king trouble

I got diamonds on my neck
Talking down that's disrespect
I'ma fly my private jet
Give a f**k about your set
Give a f**k about where you at
I'ma pop this f**king tag
I'm with helix with a bag
Gotta keep it in containment
b*t*h I'ma get all the money like wow
You gon' be p*ssed off, steal my style
They wanna call yeah
They wanna dial
I'm on the come up, they in denial
I got your text
I read it but I won't reply
b*t*h you talk down to the gang to the bros swear to god

You out of luck *mumbling*
You ain't a poet
Put your pen and paper in the trash
I'm not on my break but I'm still posted in the back
sh*t was always sunny til I pulled up with the Mac
Shot headshot put a hole in your mental
All code flames like command to a candle
Like a cigarette we come in packs like a scandal
Chrome TV lay it down like a mantle

I'm smoking crack
It's really nice
Money, murder, that's my vice
b*t*h I don't need your advice
b*t*h you broke that's a fact
Walk around pockets fat
That's your life I'm taking that
Tie your body to the track
Crack in my body nobody can stop me
b*t*h know I'm ridin' round with the glocky
I'm with a crackhead b*t*h, she gon' top me
b*t*h we invincible
I feel invincible
My sight is visible

Blowing smoke up in the air
I don't care
Gotta walk in with designer on me
They all stare
You think I give a f**k?
It's pretty rare
If you got a problem with me
You can see me anywhere
f**k your b*t*h
You a c**t
b*t*h you bad
Yeah you suck
19 on me
Yeah it's tucked
And he mad
But for what?
Switchblades on me you get cut
Don't give a f**k
And my money going up
It's going up

Don't know why these n***as talking sh*t
I'm on they ass
b*t*h I walk round like I'm Jimmy Neutron
b*t*h I let it blast
b*t*h don't wanna see the drip
She the worst I ever had
Saw some n***as that was fake
Always knew it wouldn't last
Call me rich, cause I'm rich
Suck my motherf**king d**k
n***a mad
Cause I'm rapping better than he ever did
He down bad
Now he got to entertain a fat b*t*h
Had to go ghost all my bros
Cause the money lacking

I shake my ass
Rubber bands
Making big deposits
A big advance
I keep that pole like it's lil emo
Make him dance
My bros fell out i feel like rino
Give a damn
I couldn't give a sh*t
And this b*t*h so bad at top I swear that I'm just bout to leave this sh*t
f**k a Jesus piece I barb my neck until I'm bleeding it
You look at me funny but I'm Goku and you Frieza, b*t*h
Drag him to the back I pack his body in the freezer, b*t*h

I'm with my Nova n***as shout out my bro lieu
We been tryna work for a minute so this sh*t is overdue
What you thinking bout me?
Oh wait, I don't care
Into your soul I stare
Oh you said you sad
Don't give a f**k
Cause life is never fair
Shoot you like a target
Like a rabbit
Like a f**king hare
Talking to myself inside the mirror
Is anyone there?
Shut the f**k up b*t*h, don't want to talk to you
Don't make a scene
I don't even give a f**k at this point
If I come off mean

Oh, oh, oh, oh
I get my money like oh, oh
I hit it from the back go uh, uh
He like a stack go uh, uh
I got bands
And they're all blue
She said
"Hey SEBii why you cute?"
"Hey, SEBii want to do me?"
"Hit it raw like sushi"
They don't really like me
So they want to sue me
I just want to sue you
I'm just about that loot-loot
On the cypher with lieu-lieu
Who had a clue, clue?

You stupid
Crack inside my pocket I might use it
*coughing*
Pack got me coughing mucus
You got a strap you not gon' use it boy that's useless
I'm off that pack, pack, pack, pack
I'm sipping Ac, Ac, Ac, Ac
She said she like dat, dat, dat
Wait a minute
Rebooting
Your whole gang be losing
You like the way we moving
Pockets keep on oozing
Your music got me snoozing
Bring the tools in
Your boy [?]

Die

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