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I knew that they was lying, do it every time
Gunpowder only time you seen me cry (Nah for real)
Gunpowder only time you seen me cry (Nah for real)
Baby I can see the devil in your eyes
Man you needa cut the lights off
All the freaks out tonight
Got the asylum tripping bad
Everybody grab yo knives
My babygirl Magpie
That's my ride or die
Uh we be super high, yeah
She crazy but that's my wife
I shot the groom in the face 
And I went head took the bride
She took the potion with me yeah
UFO pick us tonight
Magpie

I just wanna try
Everything I can before I die
Baby can you lace your shoes up?
You tripping now
I wanted better for you
But you got me pissed off
Two steps when you walking now
Two steps when you walking out
Walking out on me right now
Walking out I'll replace yo spot
We in a bad spot
I'ma just see how you rock
The drugs they showing me who you are

I knew that they was lying, do it every time
Gunpowder only time you seen me cry
Gunpowder only time you seen me cry 
Baby I can see the devil in your eyes
Gunpowder only time you seen me cry
Gunpowder only time you seen me cry 
Pistol ! Gunpowder in my eyes
Pistol ! Gunpowder in my eyes
Pistol
Pistol
Ima take us both tonight (I swear)
My sweet Magpie
My sweet Magpie
I wish that you didn't tell me no lies
We feasting on gunpowder tonight
We're loving in gunpowder tonight

Gunpowder tonight
Gunpowder tonight
I know that you're mine tonight
Pistol
Pistol 
Pistol

GunPowder

Aye let's turn it up let's turn it up some more
Nah for real 
Aye Let's turn it up some more 
Some more
Some more some more some more some more

That what I'm saying
That why I came in not playing with these niggas
Hoe what the fuck?
You be talking like you walk with fye
You left your heater, your piece in your trunk?
Me and my bitch play with knives 
Me and my bitch bring all that funk
Me and my bitch fuck in a black Rolls
With the droptop pulled right off 
I pull right off on the E way, I'm in a speed race in the Gulf
We in the club and she play with my balls, this bitch playing golf 
Oh damn
Ooh
And I know what you- know what you-
Know what you- know what you dooo
And I know right right right right right what you wanna doooo
She a gnat gnat gnat gnat gnat, hit and pass to the crewwwwwww

Baby just look at my jewelry I'm so cool
Baby just look at my jewels I'm so cool
Baby just look at my ice I'm so cool
These niggas playing with fire
I gotta coooool em down
Cooler it hitting ya brother now he gotta man down
I hit the bitch from the side. I put her hand down
100 round clip in the fye, he took the whole round
I don't be fucking with nun. I gotta hold mine
I gotta hold mine

I can't fill this shit up 
I'm just finna give up
I'm just finna fuck these ones
I just went up in the club
I'm just tryna blow a dub
I'm just tryna blow a dub
I'm gon do it cuz it us
I'm gon do it cuz we rich
I just gotta do it quick 
I'm gon hit the bitch
Right outside the club cuz I'm lit
I'm gon hit the bitch
Right outside the club cuz I'm lit

Finger wave the hoe away, I'm Dikembe Mutombo bitch
I got too much too much racks in my pants, I walk with a stiff
She like oh um damn Japan I love you, can I smoke ya spliff?
No you can't you little bitch, but my brother want a pick
I'm having fun on the vibe , I'm having fun with this shit
Where is your grit?
Damn, where is that bitch from before? I want her here
Oooh yeahhhh
We Smoke 5 pounds every month, it's a good year ooh
It's a good year, ooh
I'm sipping that beer
In the club
Drunk off all the-
Uh pills
She know that she wanna pop it reallyyyy

RealFunk

Fakeeeeeeeee
Nah nigga no fake shit (UP AND DOWN)
(I NEED YOU NOW)
I'm blinking I don't see shit
I GOTCHA I GOTCHA LETS GOOOO

Baby these real deal diamonds on my neck it ain't no fake shit
I hate fake niggas I swear that I hate fake bitches
Let that Drac hit youuuu
Scrape off yo face nigga
I know how to put a goofy in his place, put him in his place
I know how to roll the fucking cash up
Put it in a safe, send it out to Spain (Let's goooo)
You don't get what we talking bout cuz u Lame
Fuck the bitch in the parking lot I got game

I got so many dollars up to my name
Your own family won't treat you um the same way
He told on his brother he claim he gangway
The pussy like butter that pussy gain weight
He think he a problem. Pussy don't hold weight
Bitch I hold the bomb in my pants everyday
She got Fenty on her face, yeah I'm boutta pull her lace
Fucking this bitch in the nighttime yeah, I ain't even leave a trace
Fucking a nigga bitch in his house, I ain't even leave a trace
They had tried to lock my boy in that pen but we got a closed case
She lay the whole dick over her head it cover her whole face
I did my homework bitch I'm ahead I cover the whole case

Clear off 100k, give a fuck what you say
She take flights to suck and spit and I think that's okay
Baby we might fuck and split cuz I don't like your brain
Take it off Cobain
Everyday the same
People never change
People never change
People never change
People never change
People never change
People never
People never change

I gotta hear it from the top
I gotta hear it from top
Let's go let's go
He talking bout he got opps?
He talking bout he got opps? WHAT?
Niggas sweeter than pop
Niggas sweeter than Coca pop
Niggas sweeter than Coca Cola swear I sniff the rocks
They got ya mans on video talking to the cops
I mind my business niggas try it they get popped
We can make it crazy we can make it wild
I had the cougar talking nasty, I could be your son
They hating laughing at me but we already won
They broke as fuck we burning cash under the sun
Lil gang going crazy up in the back he going dumb oh
Let's go let's go let's go 

Baby these real deal diamonds on my neck it ain't no fake shit
I hate fake niggas I swear that I hate fake bitches
Let that Drac hit youuuu
Scrape off yo face nigga
I know how to put a goofy in his place, put him in his place
I know how to roll the fucking cash up
Put it in a safe, send it out to Spain
You don't get what we talking bout cuz u Lame
Fuck the bitch in the parking lot I got game

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PeopleNeverChange

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Tell that lil bitch just to back it up
Got the money now I don’t give a fuck
Talk around town I’m one them ones
I stay out the mix still in the cut
Fucking track star how I run it up
Boy stay behind his connection buns
Never catching up I’m dusting cuz
(Oh.. um.. yeah.. bitch!)
Tell that lil bitch just to back it up
Got the money now I don’t give a fuck
Talk around town I’m one them ones
I stay out the mix still in the cut
Fucking track star how I run it up
Boy stay behind his connection buns
Never catching up I’m dusting cuz

I race to that cheddar Benz squeeze 
I just wanna rock out like Uzi OD
I party nonstop when I’m off the weed
Said she wanna turn up, but only with me
Said she see the motion but cannot believe 
What she’s been missing in all of her dreams 
I told her to calm down you thinking too deep
As I roll up a splif, then take me a hit
Then drive through the city, straight blasting my shit
I see how they be acting when I’m out the mix
So I step on they necks as I pass no assist
I been ballin like crazy, Miami 06’
Or like Birdman and Wheezy when dropping the mix
It’s like Father like son how I landed in this
Yeah this music shit in me, was born with a gift

Tell that lil bitch just to back it up
Got the money now I don’t give a fuck
Talk around town I’m one them ones
I stay out the mix still in the cut
Fucking track star how I run it up
Boy stay behind his connection buns
Never catching up I’m dusting cuz
(Oh.. um.. yeah.. bitch!)
Tell that lil bitch just to back it up
Got the money now I don’t give a fuck
Talk around town I’m one them ones
I stay out the mix still in the cut
Fucking track star how I run it up
Boy stay behind his connection buns
Never catching up I’m dusting cuz

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