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Louis St Mary III
Louis St Mary III
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Louis St mary
Louis St mary
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(You're too fast, move too fast, little fast)
(There's no such thing as too fast)
(You're too fast, move too fast, little fast)
(There's no such thing as too fast)
Uh, yeah, ay, look, look
Oh, he said that he gon' kill me
I just hope that lil brody meant it
40 came with an extension
For the tension I don't mention
And I heard he ain't no hooper
Y'all can go ahead and bench him
He gon' crash on this court
My cudis kill it ain't no question
If he woofin' for the 'gram
I'm gon' let that **** be
But if he ever cross my path
Then I'm gon let that **** bleed
I don't be woofin' 'bout my plans
I just let these **** see
Lately I just pray for peace
It's paranoia, as fuck as sleep
I know these **** wanna kill me (**** wanna kill me), and I understand
But consider the consequences if you murk this man
It's murder on my mind today, some days never will
Snakes in disguise they might despise you and can't never tell
Like **** what, **** who
The day that Lou gon' trust a soul prolly ain't no day
She prolly praise the pole and she finish the day with the blade
18 hunnid in my face it's the minimum wage
A million different ways I can say that I don't fuck with you ****
You fuck with bro, oh, for sure
You can duck with ya'll ****
Stuck with a ****
If I love your life truthfully
I been chasing cheese since a child
This shit ain't new to me
(This shit ain't new to me)
(I been chasing cheese since a child)
(This shit ain't new to me)
Lately I been tryna change
I don't think I ever will
Early have been tryna trust
But I got cuts in my back still
I ain't worried about them ****
In a house sending threats
And I'm gon kill... never mind
I think these **** know who next
Think a **** need some rest (**** need some rest)
I can't do that (can't do that)
'Cause I got something to prove and I can't lose that
I'm scarred deep in hella ways I think you knew that
The fact that you tried to shh, you should get blew back
This **** is out of pocket knock him out his durag
I got acc in real life blood, this ain't no gulag
Sent the low with two mags he might hear a scream tonight
Partner think he superman, g-man got his kryptonite
I'll let that **** spend a night
(Now he tryna take a side)
**** like what the fuck though
It's a coupe so we can only pop the front door
But I bet me and bro bounce out the load with like four poles
And now they sayin we moving too fast
**** give me gleek if you not even gon' shoot that
Two bags one from and one from rapping
On the trip to getting rich how I'm gon' stop if I don't have it all ****
(You're too fast, move too fast, little fast)
(There's no such thing as too fast)
Written by: Louis Eddie St Mary Iii, Louis St mary
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