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do you lyrics
roll up let that time pass
more worried about my image
boy i count my ms to the ceilings
you worried bout a b+tch in her feelings
worry bout my son he gon hear this
world class rapper i got hitters
world class actors yea you finished
please forgive me lord i’m a sinner
give this sh+t my all couldn’t settle
give it all to god he gon bless us
get it my own that’s a special
hennessy / patron in my system
your b+tch she in my phone come and get her

we don’t need no contract
grinding till we get it
i let my music talk
boy i’m watching and i’m listening
you hustling i’m spitting
i’m k!lling the suspicion
we all the same really
give a f+ck bout what you feeling
make them millions till we chillin
i just rhyme i seen the vision
get my money i ain’t tripping
split them open they division
motivation i ain’t dreaming
if you tripping you can get it
all my women bad as h+ll
do it like posed too
bought some goyard loafers
city want him dead
so they put up wanted posters
hadda to get my mind right
drinking on this potion
smoking on this potent
caution you might slip
i am dripping like the ocean
roll up let that time pass
more worried about my image
boy i count my ms to the ceilings
you worried bout a b+tch in her feelings
worry bout my son he gon hear this
world class rapper i got hitters
world class actors yea you finished
please forgive me lord i’m a sinner
give this sh+t my all couldn’t settle
give it all to god he gon bless us
get it my own that’s a special
hennessy / patron in my system
your b+tch she in my phone come and get her

just got fired
i hope this works out

i am hard and devoted
p+ssy boy you hoping
thought you was a rapper now
why you looking broker
f+ck her and i choke her
back up in the rover
sent a video with no panties
told her bae come over
i ain’t sipping i be sober
doing better now i told ya
we keep fighting like them soldiers
keep them sticks pistol grips keep them loaded
i’m a smoker, not a voter
hear them in my hood
gunshots flying and they floating
going through the motions
drop in the day
and tonight leave them frozen
roll up let that time pass
more worried about my image
boy i count my ms to the ceilings
you worried bout a b+tch in her feelings
worry bout my son he gon hear this
world class rapper i got hitters
world class actors yea you finished
please forgive me lord i’m a sinner
give this sh+t my all couldn’t settle
give it all to god he gon bless us
get it my own that’s a special
hennessy / patron in my system
your b+tch she in my phone come and get her

sick of lies
de compartmentalism
what we had
looking back
had me fighting demons
had me feeling wack
good times
barley that’s a fact
i could write it down
you would still forget it fast
i don’t know i don’t hope
money all i know
down for myself
you a joke
too many chains
i might choke
insecure
so i drown my soul
me and coreys at the grammys
you on the bottom shelf
virginia got a mansion
never sold myself
taking rips in a beamer
louise vs and gucci belts
look at me are you dreaming
i could never use your help
all i do is
spread the gravy with my crew
get wavy like monsoon
smoke up in the air
blowing gas out the sunroof
we was too high to care
hit me i come thru



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