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9:11
02:48
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Yeah You cannot reach me
My nigga
I'm deep in the zone.
[ hello]
Phone keep on ringing
I switch
Up to
Air plane mode
Yo
Still rep for momma
And Stacy
Their names forever
Will live on
Yuh
My. Granny and grandfather
Dead people live
In phone
Yuh
Last one left
Everybody dead
This must be a curse
I won't see the hurse
A lonely
Funeral
This is where it hurts
Should of kept chasing my dreams
But my daughters
Came through skurrr
You know the sky is the limit
I'm playing Gerald lavirt
2 train flavor flav
Lighting up on the ride home
The shit
That I saw as a youth
Have you gauge out
Your eye ball
5.11
With some new mikes
9/11
Got the duel pipes
Fueled up
On a school night
A few bitches
With a few dykes
Hold the gun tight
Nigga I'm home
Spit
It how I live it
sound good to you but the pain is rediculous
Heart in a bunch of pieces
Screaming
Help me Jesus
Crawling in skin lead
Singer died
Could you feel vibe
Know
I'm just speaking from different
Point view
If the devil win
Then you lose
Went from
Eating roman noodle soup
To the world
Of void
Gangikahn
Tin of sardine on plate
No heat
So we eating it straight
Momma cooking chefing
Serving the plates
10 little niggas saying they grace
Mommy got shot
Pops told me
She pushed me right out the way
Bullet came right at my face
Got drop on my
Head
She got shot In the breast
I ain't cry yet
Why cause that bullet was cancerous
Crawling pamper less
Black baby
Dangerous
What's his name
Anni kin
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2. |
Malcom X
04:54
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I got my Malcom x shades on
They got me rolling up loud
Told her meet me in the back.
She got a million dollar body
And her momma
Got know the fact
I had too zoom in on that ass
Almost caught a heart attack
I had the loud up in system
But it's quiet on the set
Cuz I
I got my Malcom x shades on
I got my Malcom x shades on
I got my Malcom x shades
Play me you know that we came strong
Catch me floating . Sipping Henny
Straight
Lil uzi
I ain't playing safe
Peek out window
Like erday
Play for keeps
I ain't MLB
I got my Malcom x shades
On
I get that bag
With my face on it
Im repping now that the gang gone
Told all my people just to stay strong
Smoking heavy
With no chain
On
Still could pull bad bitch
Giving her all of the dick
Niggas hate
I know them nuggas wanna kill me
okay
Ride around with no thing on me
Blowing kush I got that thing on me
Trust I'm feeling so great
Hit my nigga for a 8th
From Ct to ny I'm straight
Gotta get back to the money
Im charging you hundreds
For feature
Your shorty she loving the god
She keeps complimenting my features
Fuck is she thinking
Imma lay up weekend
I got plenty shows
Land in Tokyo next stop new zealand
Hop out the benz on you hoes
Please don't expect me to open your door
You offended me yo
Why is that cuz I'm telling no
I got my Malcom x
Shades on
You should never ever play dumb
I mean you doing it so well
If they said you telling
I could never sweat it
If they dead you nigga
Oh well
Two quarter for the rope[50]
Anther band for the hoe [sticky]
No man no code
Long live nothing more
Whoa
Fuck a hook
Nigga go
Yeah
Had a fit on the stove
Bring
Out the pots and pans
What's the plan here
It goes
Get out my face with that fuck
Shit
I ain't trying to have fun
Maybe a little when
I'm dumb rich
I was humble on the come
Up
Put on for my city
The sun up
Never trusted these nigga
I'm bird man with the money
A stunna
Big L on my mind
-[Kush ]
Buried my momma right after 09
The towers went down
Obama came
In
Then my money declined
Right
Kenny dubs with the dance
Neef on the track so
I can't lose
Hit the dab then I stand back
You want a feature
Cash app
Let me get back to the paper
These haters
Don't want you to win
I'm at it again
Came from gunhill
Where hittaz at
If you get a L
Give it back
Never posted I be making moves
Shout out Fenton
We made the news
I'm over seas
Now
Fucking a waste mon gyal
She cost a few thous
I gave her dap
That's a few pounds
Never tricking I'm a boss
We get the chicken
And count it all
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3. |
Wake and Bake III
03:48
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Gotta face one
Eyes wide shut
What you blazing
That auroma
My fragrance
I don't know
What her name is
One hit and you famous
You smoking on k
Whizkhalifia
My name is Neef
What you smoking brozay
Blue dream
That's my kind of thing
Bag a dime
In these denims jeans
2fly
What you telling me
Free the guys that's the recipe
All of my niggas is flee
Big blunts
Puff in the v
Warning
That b I g
Bumping
It's all in the streets
And they out Neef
All that they want from a g
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4. |
Win
04:02
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Hey you ain't really with
You just flex
Acting like you really pac
Stomach shot
Get you hit
Dumb nigga bleeding on the block
Oh I'm a hater you just
A bitch niggas
Live at home with yo mom
Get out that left wing nigga
Under my left wing nuggas
Show niggas how to get rich
Best thing never test me nugga
Fuvk niggas telling jokes
Yeah I came straight off the boat
96
Nuggas was flying in coach
I stepped off he plane in a coat
Whoa
No
Winter time but a nigga hot
Fresh in town
Nigga hit block
Cops Sirens
All lit up
Mom said pick yo chin up yeah
Yay
Peeled off in the rental
Hey
Looking back at these fuck nuggas
Say a prayer if I fuck with yah
Own man with my own thoughts
Teaching these lame niggas how to
Pay attention but they really just Mozart
Duce Duce like Noah's ark
I think I'm about to give your girl a call
Vroom vroom
Hop in the car peel off like skur
Tell your bitch to get ready
Hop in the chevy
Don't leave no make up in my sheet
Roll up roll up
Pour up pour up
Neef
They ain't really wit it
They ain't really winning
They ain't t really wit it
Hold up back up
Please don't act up
You ain't really with it
My my guys up
Stacking paper
Cuz they really winning
You do it for the gram
You ain't really winning nigga
Snap shot
Lord know you lying dog
Who you think you kidding
You ain't really winning
You ain't really with it
You ain't really winning
She loving my dope boy swag
I did that all in a month
Pocket full kitty
You know I'm litty I
Get whatever I want
Bag talk
Bag talk
I phone
Side walk
Tell niggas hold up
I gotta get to my paper
You know
I don't front
A lot of niggas I don't know tho
Hating on me bozo
Black niggas with the bitches
Swag on mr po po
Whoa
We don't fuck with you snitches nah
We don't fuck with po po no
Gang shit gang shit
I done flooded my wrist
Pinky ring one lil chain
Still looking for a lick
Pimps up hoes down
Still ain't trusting no bitch
Still floating like megaton
Asking God can I get a flip
All them young niggas pints up
All them niggas getting rich
Why I gotta stay broke for
Why I can't get a hit
Played the cards I was dealt
Niggas try me get melt
Yeah
I was down
Now I'm back up
Drove the jeep
Right off the shelf
Told a hater suck
Dick
Know that's bad for your health
Gang shit!
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Enticing
02:15
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6. |
アルファ男性
03:14
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Made it out the trap
Getting to the money
I ain't fucking with a hater
Off top
Damn that ass phat
Gotta keep my hands too my hands too myself
All the women know that
Hey
Jump out ghost,
Then jump out the Aston,
Ferrari, you doing the most
Let's a make a toast
Got to the party
La marina
I need a float
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7. |
Fire
04:02
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my man lost his
Wife and his daughter.
That could never be right.
Bought him some jeans
Saw the pain
Know this feeling ain't right
Nothing I could say.
We drove around
Just feeling the vibe.
Henny after Henny
Shots
I see the evil in guys
Asked a millions
Mothers just to help me out
I helped my brother
Then i had to leave my momma house
Four years on my own
I feel this shits a breeze
Nah
I ain't struggling
Just stuck inbeetween
I just found out Jada doing
Seven
My cerebellum
Gets larger my heart
Get cold by the seconds
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8. |
Yamaha
04:06
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Pulling up
Saw that she rocking designer
She ain't a regular
Hopped on my cellular
Got my location too find you
This is the games that we play
Told me that she on vacation
She running around
In a maze
Looked like she ran out of patients
I'm in a amazments
Her body calling name
I Been
Through these issues
They only need you when it's beneficial
Learned from my pass
Not too miss you
Just hand them a tissue
Cuz they gone pretend
That they love you
But they hurting too
So that love turn too a fuck you
So when I tell you that
I told you so.
Don't look stupid
Just reverse the role
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9. |
Have A Good Time
03:03
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10. |
Insomnia
05:20
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