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łil cloud - 4=for lyrics

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yeah, for everything, for everyone, for my catalog, for my n+ggas
4×4 truck pull up and air this bih out, 4×4 yeah black and black
tinted windows ride like the mafia, gmc, big tires and big guns look like the cartel, n+ggas with ski maskes they do business, i pulled up in they dump, knocked on the door they scared, found them bout to make them go missing, they acting tuff they need a oscar, them bois don’t know, shi
i really do hate n+ggas k!ll them we claim like tripple k
white ghosts they scare no rascit shi, i love fast cars speeding getting no ticket, if i do then fine i pay the fine
motor sound like demons, i love my demons, no satan, stay close to god, on for music, four tracks, four in b4 catalog
used to be broke, now am up, i love music, blast it like sum bmg, yeah i love films i go to amc. i love reading, might go buy a playboy mag
i nut on a bih, i go nuts on a hoe, yeah, if she playing with me then she going six feet down, yeah she going to h+ll, yeah, like a file i add, and then i delete that hoe no evedince, i ain’t know that women, so don’t investigate me, don’t integrate me
drinking tea, like a old man. grape juice got me floating and sleepy, she sit on my lap like a dog, yeah when we go home she give me that kitty cat
i give her some shots, which one, like gymnastics we made him flip and shi, she a good dancer i need her, she got long hair i pull it, i ain’t no pimp but i might as well be, finna get a ring



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