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for me
Lost in a whirlwind, 2012
up until the world end, doing eighty-five in my ride
And these niggas hiding, know I'm like a giant
I ain't lying when I'm rhyming, rule these niggas like a
Damn, Doms, it even seem like you trying
Know these niggas crucify 'em, crack him I'm a diamond
I that niggas is finding my progression so uncommon
The pressure I'm still until I hear the angels crying
Sad day in Hell for those who doubted, hope head explode
Cry about it, but don't deny that got the realest flows
My is feeling low, pulling on the killer 'dro
Chilling with a vixen, thinking "This is I did it for"
Still banging, Ganging as if you niggas didn't know
trife and Loiter Litter Life and triple sixing, ho

Doms, while they ripping through the to grab the shit
I'm shaded with the few whom I usually blow with
New patterns patty-caking mannequins
Cause I don't like my homies dip, bruh, they all
Jaw-slacking, all 'em awe
And I ain't got shit but a pretty bitch and tucks
Riding in the and knocking out in the Starbucks
I swear these niggas is fucking phony, spliffs and that's
Prior to arriving to the
glued to a gluteus maximus, attractive lady
Where you headed with that
And can a nigga get a look at it? Crook, panic-shook
Ain't ya? Blunt fatter some butch ankles
Cheffing, fit the apron, ante up for good payment
Run until my foot achy, running 'till my aching
Full-grown type, Ferragamo do-rag
my nigga Travy out in Maui, running two-mans
Smoking 'till I'm loopy as a toucan
20 minutes, burn a fucking back to two grams
But I'mma dip, I know you have had it with my rude ass