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Talk 2 me
you know we had to do it again bruh

2 me
2 me
2 me
2 me
2 me
2 me

what up
Hey lil mama your name
Im wale but call me great
cover my eight's
uhh, lemme my pace
No on my Benz-o
Just hoe and good endo
I love a girl that think
Cause sex with me is
That mental, brain power
my J and that thing loud
OG, I OD
my hoes but im low key
Its no drought I be
bitch no police, heres fire
Dats five thats how I be
im of me im so G
im out with it
who are kiddin
N-gga I live it cant get in my
get with my bitches
Cant get my
I dont give five shits get with my skrilla
Killa I cheese blazed
as fuck and feelin great
I thought I was out
But God damn im space
Bitch no off
And I aint got no
And I dont these bitches out
I pyjama dates
them to some convo
and some
and take a break
If she dont fake I that p-ssy out
like it was outta

I get then I'm gone that's a hard pill to swallow
I got on my phone if you talkin have a convo
hundreds then im gone you cant go to the places I go
(never)
when that calls I holla back
cause gettin to dough is all I know

I holla
I back
I holla
I back
I back
I holla
I back
I back

huh,
She wanna be
I that is your bitch
but she wont me 'lone
look, she love me from poems
and songs, in my zone
and im and she gone
But she gone
she say no and she say she on
f-ck that
she gone up we gone puff dat
coconuts where Puff at?
fall in love dont cuff dat
while y'all I punt that
4
rounds
more
brown
more
more
more to count
Yeah you know I'm right
Bet they on my tonight
all my fly as shit
why your scared of heights?
why broads hear my late call
rushing over runnin lights?
why try to see my flow
but they dats outta sight
my Polo cost
and bitch im
f-ck friends, so all who know
I'm in so a photo
my fit is sick as shit cant these shoes
you was out in 92?
rest in peace that DJ Am, Clark
Dats my f-ckin
go

[Roscoe
on the mental
my monumental
I go than mental
this is more than the window
coming
thats what these say
Patron and Rose
got these hoes, these cameras keep on rolling
from until explosion
down to do it all
I em US open
big I can't fold it
it me like I owe it
I dont car bout it
I hit the and blow it
my money's ever
if you me, you would know it
I swear all I know
green I go, I'm Ford
I they mad I'm on
but thats too bad err sh-t
Im to stay I brought my bags