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[Intro: C.]
I hope you it out

[Verse 1:
Shine man melanin gold
I hope you get old
Keep your youthful
I know the do fear it
You're the tip of the
And our dyin' breaths, I bet the world gon' hear it, look
I saving money for my taxes
Bassy keep on jumpin' through these
I got 20 bitches coming to the crib
I make sure my niggas got some racks, what you
They gon' shoot niggas like it's practice
I just make the run some laps
Every time I pass go see the cash
We don't act cordial, we assholes
Bitches in my lasso, is so?
word to my last hoe, I'm that cold
Runnin' through the a black soul
My froze twenty-nine times over
Look I seen more than my time
Lived 9 for about twenty cats over, I told ya
Everything you've done I done overdid, I'm it
Nigga, the whole coast how we shouldered it?
Them boys stale like toast when it's
I hope they for real
But if they don't I got a joints
I got the flow in pocket, the emoji how I'm outta here
A lot of em' sound like in a talent show
So I give 'em something to remember the Alamo
Tally-ho! A high Joker like a game
Keeping both open wide rain man
Crew high on that your life drank man
We in the bucket like paint
Never gave a fuck, fuck you might think
Ran up in the club 'till they sent the in
Had to the owner please let the lights dim
Five more minutes see me a nice
Thick bitch the you, me and my grin
her bring the crew you me and my friends
See where the night end with the guy
Trust me and my kin, speak the right pen
Creep like the lightning in the sky
Go deep Janet Jackson, we back to in
Black SUV's, tints would you look at that?
I'm booby-trapped in your fluid skin
No action, your bougie accent
You're classic, girl we outta here

Bas]
Bas, it's
nigga with the Fiends nigga
Got the waitin' in the pocket ooh

2: Bas]
I asked P, poppin'?
He we are nigga, trips to DR nigga
Got the borough jumpin' like J.R. Smith
Know a couple niggas' let the A-R
Got no interest what you say did
Only where y'all
Smokin' blunts that's the way I live
And I live?
Niggas dyin' front of shorty, wives
And their brother's on the other side
Every death is like a 100
Flatlined from the black
I could feel the multiplying
Make you like ain't no hope in trying
But we trying
All blood I bet it float to sea and wash out
'Cause don't want you to see but watch out
watch out

[Outro: Correy C. +
See I you to see
I've through so many things
ain't always what they seem
Hope you get the
I hope you it out
Now I'm right where I
Had to let it go
All the I was holding on
Now I get the
I had to it out
You got to feel the music, do you
It you higher and higher