I’m smokin gas just hit da gas bitch I’m all gas no brakes I get so high look at my eyes I can’t even see yo face I keep dat 9 on my side try me I won’t hesitate told dat bitch that I can’t be on time im gon be very late, hm mm bitch I’m smokin wedding cake, fuck dat bitch in erry way she hit me like erry day I could have like 99 problems it ain’t never pape I got all dese bitches tryna fuck it’s time to delegate me and you not even close my **** like we separated talkin bout me crazy when you still inside my choppa range **** weak I gotta flame I been thru a lotta pain fuck her good she say my name no ps5 can’t play no games I got lots of gwalla in my pocket you can keep da change errytime you see me I look richer but I’m gon be da same I can’t fuck wit hoes who got no pape I think them bitches lame met her in 11th grade she still want me to dis day ima let dis bag do all da talkin Ian got much to say if its up to me then all da opps gon get put inna grave im too old to run yo fade try me im gon catch a case hit it once just got a taste now im back to counting franks

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