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J.
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Yeah, uh
Yeah, Yo
Bear a nigga man,
Gotta a head cold, ya know?
still kill it nigga
Show y'all how it do,
Quick,
Uh.

You know what say,
The to the soul is in the eyes,
So disrespect a nigga, I will a nigga blind,
Yeah who can hold us? focused
Shoot them hoes the super soakers,
I got 'em so wet, fuck that, wet,
I'm drinking
Wonder what my thinking,
nigga, please.
I'm finna be with dough-
So bread, its like a nigga be baking.
Walk so cold, this shit will need blankets,
Money soon, tell my niggas be patient.
We gonna replace those whips with some ones,
We erase them chicks for some thicker ones.
Hit and run, funds,
But still can't to pour liquor,
As I reminisce on them that couldn't come.
Rest in peace, can't control another destiny,
So I do best for me.
I know you think niggas well, ain't no to me.
On my is a meal, ain't no recipe- for that,
nigga chill on the tech, no speak, blaaat,
Some niggas put your chest to feet
I'm reckless.
What you nigga, I'm flexing,
dyslexic, got a nigga twisted.
Never a nigga, I don't gotta get convicted,
Cause if I say the word, your whole squad is lifted.
What up then? Niggas ain't saying Shut up then!
Wouldn't last a minute in the I grew up in.
I got my swag, cool as the breeze is,
Chip on my shoulder, I like I'm Jesus.
About that paper, we could give a fuck if you us,
Looking for model that barely speak English,
Fuck 'em we rich, cuz when we broke, they gonna leave us,
We earn stripes, looking zebras,
Y'all looking Adidas.
We do it for the streets, cuz they us,
Got beef? Come us.
Ok I so,
Y'all niggas are so mad cuz I so bad on bitches,
And with stroke, I'm Picasso,
Niggas told me afaso,
Now she yelling out God so much, I had her singing gospel.
Shit, out to my apostle,
Shit, you know me, nicest in the south,
Yea you can me!
Shit!

Ooooh Shit, fucker!

Shit,
And I'm sick bitch, at me!
You know!
boy!!