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[Lyrics]

yuh, i’m out here chasing a mill ya
ngas know i’m too real yah
all dese ngas know the deal ya
no slavery i’m in that field ya
this chop finna make a boy kneel ya
on my money i’m tall as o’neal ya
this lil bih know how i feel ya but she still finna do me dirty
she made my anxiety real ya
now i walk like im inna hurry
shootin this shi like o’neal
shootin this shi like o’neal ya
she made anxiety real ya
we off a whole lotta pills ya
we off a whole lotta pills ya

bih, she broke my heart i cant fix it i’m being for real ya
and i’m tryna shi U some love bbygirl wtf is ur deal ya
ya my old bih she thick asf cuz she do not miss a meal ya
how many ngas gon catch dem a bullet this shi made a of steel ya
is whole lotta steel ya
my pockets big like shaq o’neal ya
my bih expensive like a bill ya
she left me dont know how to feel ya
ion even know how to feel ya
ion even know how to feel ya
dese ngas so broke its unreal ya
dese ngas broke its unreal ya

yuh, i’m out here chasing a mill ya
ngas know i’m too real yah
all dese ngas know the deal ya
no slavery i’m in that field ya
this chop finna make a boy kneel ya
on my money i’m tall as o’neal ya
this lil bih know how i feel ya but she still finna do me dirty
she made my anxiety real ya
now i walk like im inna hurry
shootin this shi like o’neal
shootin this shi like o’neal ya
she made anxiety real ya
we off a whole lotta pills ya
we off a whole lotta pills ya

1. Anxiety. [22archive]

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Lyrics:
 got some things in mind think we should try em 
Stand by me just know that girl we flying 
Ice on me bitch i got all color diamonds
Somebody flyer than me girl you cant find em

No you cant find em na 
Im flyer than the pilot na
Too hot i need tylenol
In the whip keep the ice on
Bu this shit aint no ride along
Hoe drinking too much alcohol
Hoe tryna kick it like shawn (ay)
HBK that hoe she know what im bout

Old hoe can only pout
With my girl on our 3rd round
Going deep onna first down
Like khabib i take em down
Citra one they talk about
Bitch im the fucking noun
My cash lightheavyweight bout like 205 fuckin pounds
I’m the one that they should be lookin up to
They hoes be on dick i think they tryna fuck to
I started feelin like pluto ay lil bitch i cant trust you
Bitch i make cash dance man i make money move like 
(i’m makin money moves bitch)

This life its all about timin na
Baby i got some moves we should try em out
If you stand by me we flying off
Somebody like me you cant find naw

No you cant find em na 
Im flyer than the pilot na
Too hot i need tylenol
In the whip keep the ice on
Bu this shit aint no ride along
Hoe drinking too much alcohol
Hoe tryna kick it like shawn (ay)
HBK that hoe she know what im bout

Tylenol (prod. stxndos)

(Lyrics)

What

Aye

Let's go

Let's Go Let's Go

30 thousand in the safe I keep that shit hidden

I keep that shit for my mama so she independent

Bags full of pound of za, I been gettin to it

All my brothers gonna eat when I make a milli

This that sauce nigga yea this that sauce nigga

I been dreamin' bein a boss so I ball nigga

Everyday I been making hits, bitch I kill it nigga

I be making hits, ion ever have to kill a nigga

They want to come sign a deal but I want eight figures

I got a sixth shooter, and a horse name trigger

Put in so much work, I earned my stripes like my name is Tigger

Yea it's true, yea my problems big but my pockets bigger

I been smoking gas on that propane

Yea I'm insane, 223's hit yo nose and brain

Yea I'ma boss, yea nigga stay in yo lane

Hating in my comments, pussy nigga what you gain?

Kick you out the server nigga ion play no games

Sittin down all day, bitchin you should be ashamed

I don't wanna take it this way so get out my way

I'm brokeaphobic, I can't stand the broke yall niggas lame

I'm wit Luh Tyler, making hits smokin mary jane

Florida what I represent, nigga came straight from the A

Feds is lookin for me cause I'm carrying all this dope aye

My back is hurtin cause I carry all this fucking weight

I close my ears, I can't hear you nigga what you say?

I'm not captain save a hoe, I can't save the day

This lil peon think he is, puttin on a cape

Publix bakery, nigga I'm gettin all this cake

They think I work for OVO cause I carry Dracs

All this trappin money in a pile, get a rake

All my brothers sellin birdies, sell it to the Js

Trappin from the sun up, nigga they don't take no breaks

Tryna get this lightskin number, damn you fine bae

Yellow bone, and she thick with them red braids

I'm like yo excuse me miss, shawty what's yo name?

no lies

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