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Whatchu say you know bout me?
Heard you sad, it’s gon be okay
Heard these niggas wan push on me
We get chip like Frito Lay
You gon run up on me? Float
These niggas can’t come my way
I just popped me another bean
Tryna touch to outer space 
Yeah
Niggas aint been what I been through
Know some niggas who gon shoot, slide too
You aint cool, you aint bool like you
I been in the fucking trap, time two
Balenci all on my bag, what’s new?
Told the bitch that “its cool I like you”
Pouring up, you gon slime, time two
Said you my brother, I eat off you 
Ugh
Geeked up, we innat spaceship huh
You want a feat, send a placement uh
Girl why you leave? Know I’m chasing her
Bad bitch know I ain’t chasing her
Selling the dope and I laced it, uh 
Been in the ground, the basement uh
Trackhawk jeep, you wan race it huh
Said you wanted smoke? Then say sum? Yeah
 I been cool, I been cool, I been boolin
Riding with my Zoes, they boolin
Will you be there when it’s tuff?
You see my swag I’m moving
I’m in the bentley truck
I’m in the lane I’m crusin
You seen me turn it up,
So tell me what you doing?

You got thoughts of suicide, promise its gon be alright 
Pouring up for all my day ones, baby swear I’ll change your life
You been in a bad place lately, baby it’s gon be alright
Its gon be okay just stay with me, and you gon see the light
I’m just in here for the green and I’m out
I’m trapping through the streets alone,
Girl it’s just me in this house
I heard these fake niggas comin around, told that bitch to close your mouth
Hella bitches sliding, they from the north, the west, the south
I told my girl hold my glock, I’m tryna run up in the house
You said you wanna know me? So tell me what you’re about
I think it’s best okay if I sit here for awhile
You know I try all day, I just wan see you smile

Whatchu say you know bout me?
Heard you sad, it’s gon be okay
Heard these niggas wan push on me
We get chip like Frito Lay
You gon run up on me? Float
These niggas can’t come my way
I just popped me another bean
Tryna touch to outer space 
Yeah
Niggas aint been what I been through
Know some niggas who gon shoot, slide too
You aint cool, you aint bool like you
I been in the fucking trap, time two
Balenci all on my bag, what’s new?
Told the bitch that “its cool I like you”
Pouring up, you gon slime, time two
Said you my brother, I eat off you

i like you

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wannabe indie artist, i rap sometimes too

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