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lyrics -

Yea yea, n if we on this long road, I’m moving fast speed, no you can’t pass me, I got sum racks you can’t hold, bad bih just come here,   she come over, takin chances all da time lil bitch, got no time lil bitch get over, numba 9 on da clock, numba on 9 on da jacket she kno it cost, u don’t want beef wit gstarr cuz yk beef get squashed, I make yo hoe hit da floss, bullets make holes leave you knocked, bet we leave no spot, cdg on n this shit got spots, if you want smoke u gon get what you sought, n I get to burnin lil bitch like a pot, oh yeah, n yes I keep going I never could stop, yea we living fast speed

give a fuck I could careless, hella racks Ian sharing, if a bih wanna kno what I’m on, then she gon let me kno yea, top floor business but I’m not lone, hella Provolone gaup, I still rock Vlone I can’t stop, damn bitch u got my Vlone on, tell dis bih take my Vlone off, imma ball nigga in shoes dat cost, saint laruent on fuck it ball, saint laurent on fuck it ball, bad bih cute look like a doll, 

miss u bih won’t see u ever again, miss u bih imma see u again, but I really miss all da bands I spent, but I really love all da bands I made, niggas broke lame get away, bad bih with me here to stay, everyday wake up cake day, everyday wake up I’m styling, life late night show like jimmy Fallon, tryna get da ball nigga why you fouling

don’t make me have to flex bro, all I know is get checks bro, yuh bih jus do it, I’m like yes bitch I did it, yea LTD im with da gang, 

yea yea yea i fuck dat bad bih by me, n she hit my phone yea she be vibin, they wanna clone gstarr kno they lying, i get real cash fat racks

Youn wan know what I seen yea, bitch but yk what I mean, dont need no camera lil bitch im the scene, n i walk thru da spot with margiela on me, she see da numbers da clock on my tee, n bitch i got da fye hidden under my tee, tryna play wit da gng we gon aim for yo teeth, n im sum like gojo im better then he, n im way too geeked man im tired of beans, yea im tired of me, i keep on walking on got these ricks on my feet, n if you ain hear me then soon you gon hear me, i flew far, flew far from da tree, you aint grow yo wings nigga you cant leave, now you mad nigga you wan be like me, you could never be a star, you could never be gstarr no no, unless you a star, unless you know you are

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H is for hate ft @SHEESH~KING (prod.farber)

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lyrics
[chorus]
(fuh-)
these ngas wanna be me
i got bihes goin crazy cuz they seen me
im a gift, bih i came through the chimney
she got DDs on, call her Sydney

girl im whimsy, its the whiskey
damn i changed, got me listening to Mitski
lets get tipsy, lets get risky
ye i was gone for a while, did u miss me?

[verse]
i think she missed me, cuz she get pissy
and when she buggin out she still gon come kiss me
ride thru the city, my girl with me
this bih got me starvin, my girl picky

never- never met nobody like u
and u changed me for the better its true
im attached to u bby like glue (x2)

[verse]
im so sick, got the flu
these ngas cant believe ts, they askin wut i do
and ya bih need guidance, i told her come thru
she give me good brain so i pass her back to u

redhead, call her Nancy Drew
put me onna bed when i ask her whats the mood
then she phoned a friend so i call up bro too
lets make ammends cuz we both in the mood

[chorus repeats]

[verse]
push up on me imma hit u in ya kidney
this aint even my final form, this is kid me
ion care if u chubby or u skinny
its only rare when the soul is pretty

(fuh-)
now if u luh me pls say so
is it real or for the payroll

bih get off the molly
do it to me properly
shi, i like broccoli

[bridge]
michael jackson ye my shawty bad
keep talkin bout shi u never had
all these p***y ahh ngas got me mad
all these p***y ahh ngas got me-

[chorus repeats]

H is for hate ft @SHEESH~KING (prod.farber)

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