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[Verse 1: Lil
Man all you pussy niggas drive me
me sick to my stomach, I feel nauseated
All you haters on hands and jump off a
I could still taste her pussy,
full of artillery
1 milo
These niggas actin like lil
I understand this shit, I could scribble it
Took her clothes, step back and it
tear her ass up like a puppet ticket
The end of the road is at walking
Have to get that blood off my hands at the drippin
In yo face like a airbag in a car
My man so consistent
Im stayin rich, tryin not to make poor
I do I plan it out like a solar system
Nigga if you come you gon slip and fall a victim to me
Yo bitchs sister pictures to me
Then she over to my house, I screwed over in a bed
I shoot off in her then she get the bullet uh
on em like Im Lil Wayne
And the so strong I can feel veins
Bite it down, take a picture, now afraid
The drugs got me so I cant feel ashamed
And my girl at home with the mood
Girl I gotta a few runs like Ussain
Wish I had a penny for my thoughts for loose change
Hungry going at yo neck for that food chain
Drop some pills that make me
creep me in they TP
I hope that pussy taste kiwi
Hope its nicer than Tahiti, hopin I get a freebie
a nigga body floatin with a mouth full of seaweed
With somebody weird backpack, E.T.
Snitches give me the
I hope theyll disappear, where the fuck is
I got niggas on my side, you got niggas on yo
Imma yell timber, money on trees
Money over queens, you blow me
I sit back enjoy the breeze, hoes prettier please
I dont really do but sit back and call the shots
She out her heart, I had it on the rocks
Red beam on yo head, thats a on top
You dont wanna keep your cool, I know thatll die uh
I danced with the devil in my
When I wake up I still hear the song
Make me wanna a motherfucker brains out
Flow on a nigga, Im about to
Lil nigga Ill take yo main ho, make her call her homegirl, make em share the same
Its that motherfuckin Dedication 5, I just hope Ill be to see a Dedication 6
Lil

2: Vado]
Ayo its levels to this shit, to this shit
Been doing MIA since Levels was the
And niggas know Im on another level with this
Im pedaling the 6, metal when it hit
All I need is a shovel and a
You dig me a hole then you show me where it is
Run in his home and show me the kids
Put one in his dome he going in his fridge
Thats me, ill
creese AP, go trip nigga
Black jeans, T, OTs nigga
Backstreet, everything go for 10
quiet, beef with D5
Im in the streets Rodney Kings rights
Mommy opposed their lead
On old bullshit, P minus
They scream and seize
My audible Godfather meets Wire
Ive in the whip
Rollin 3 6s, devil on
Shots whistled a cuddle when its lip
Im to go ballistic, shadow in the ship
the Barney Rubble in the whip
Made to kick rocks, bull haze ziplocks uh