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Ya ya ya ya ya ya
Ah
Alright, J.I.D and
Y'all niggas need to lay off the
Some of y'all to lay off the dope
My niggas it straight off the boat
Pure cut, put it straight to your
I ain't nosy, but I what I know
Mr. Know It All, oh he go
I'm the GOAT, I go with the flow
Throwing shots boy, for a blow
I'm the nigga kick the do' with the
I'm the nigga the hoe with the hoe
I'm the nigga lit the blunt with the
I'ma get it 'cause I want I want
I'ma say this shit again and
I'ma go and put the to an end
I'm the sickest the pencil and pen
Hit the blunt and mix the with the wait
I'ma go ahead and lay off the
I'ma fall back sipping the
I gotta make sure my is clear
Oh God, no, it's not it seems
Six, five, four, one, two,
.45 toe, you me
You don't what smoke, so what gon' be?
watch what you say when you looking at me
Looking at God, looking for
Looking for keys, at the pain in your eyes
Nigga, where we been
Look at our wins, at our sins, and look at our skin
I've been on a binge trying to get me a Benz
Your ass dance won't fuck up the ends
Oh God, no, where are my
Lord forgive me yeah, I need to
My need to lay off the drugs
God, they ain't praying enough
Niggas dying, we ain't saying
fire, stockpiling rottweilers
Tell my niggas lay off the stuff
Ronald Reagan, I can't thank him
Nah, I'm playing, nigga as fuck
Told my nigga if leave a of ports
Around me, I'ma em'
And throw em'
em' around me, I'ma break em'
And we had got into
Fighting and I'm
My dead dad finna him, shit
I did too much, but fuck it
I my nigga, I'ma say it
And he probably thinkin' I'm a hater
I don't a player, I just need
All my to wake up
And a real good look
We way from Decatur
Long day still of us
Grown dads still of us
I'm working my incredibles
my dick into the inevitable
So whatever happen, fucking cinematic
Sins of the father, fucking addict
the diction, so I'm sympathetic
But I know, I know, I know that I gotta be
I trying to be where I don't belong
syrup sipping out of a foam
Little put the pot in the bong
I ain't tripping, I ain't saying wrong
But, some other shit, we can be on