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I'm a lover not a fighter
I can't find my lighter
My house is four stories
I tell'em I don't write em'
And my living room is white
My lies are much whiter
My darkest secrets are bright I need a sun visor
I say "187"  make your bitch run my errands
I'm at the bar with a Dracula ordering bloody Mary's
I got a house on the prairie
Got a corpse in the basement
I see hell out the window
Man this view is amazing
And if I go back to jail
Persian rugs in my cell
Got the world in my hands it got all under my nails
In a room full of stairs
Give em something to see
I be so f**king faded
Who washed the colors with bleach
Now they biting my style
Hope it get stuck in yo teeth
I been had the green light
So don't jump in the street
The World's under my feet
I'm just kissing the sky
Tune  what is that smell
That's the shit on my mind   eh
F**k all you bitches

F**k all you bitches
F**k all you bitches
F**k all you bitches
F**k all you hoes

F**k all you hoes
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Breaking up the kush
Sticky fingers-onics
I'm throwing up gang signs you can see
I'm in my vomit
And I'm cool right na'
But please dont change the climate
Cause I'm sleeping with the enemy in bulletproof pajamas
I got issues bigger than you
Bitches taller than me
Ratchet and Bougie  I like R'n'B
Unapologetic I'm sorry for not being sorry
You niggas old news prehistoric
I need benadryl for my trigger finga
Bad bitches for my home boys
The grass is greener on the other side
I'm focused on my own yard
Ain't got enough  need more dough
We twisting blunts like torsos

I'm rich as f**k but more so  a poor soul
Oh well  If snow fell like
Hoes fell in love I be a snow man
My bitch a die for me  she a soldier  GI Joe-Ann
Take chances when I know
I ain't got no chance  roll em
I left that crab table with a chip on my shoulder
F**k all you bitches
F**k all you bitches
F**k all you bitches
F**k all you bitches
F**k all you hoes
F**k all you hoes
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We ain't got no motive
We just killin' yall for nothing
My bitch got cotton mouth
You know them snakes cannot be trusted
And I bet y'all niggas don't say shit
Because I'm feeling lucky
And I still pray everynight
That Aliens abduct me  Tunechi