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[Verse 1: Lil
Man all you pussy niggas me crazy
Make me sick to my stomach, I feel
All you haters on and jump off a building
I could still her pussy, memorabilia
Backpack full of
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These actin like lil bitches
I dont understand shit, I could scribble it
Took her clothes, back and exhibit it
Then tear her ass up a puppet ticket
The end of the road is at distance
Have to get that blood off my hands at the faucet
In yo like a airbag in a car collision
My weed man so
Im stayin rich, tryin not to make poor
Everything I do I plan it out a solar system
Nigga if you come you gon slip and fall a victim to me
Yo bitchs makin pictures to me
Then she shoot to my house, I screwed over in a bed
I off in her mouth then she get the bullet uh
Skatin on em like Im Lil
And the weed so I can feel veins
it down, take a picture, now feel afraid
The drugs got me so numb I cant ashamed
And my girl at home with the mood
Girl I gotta a few runs like Ussain
Wish I had a penny for my thoughts for some change
Hungry niggas going at yo for that food chain
Drop some pills that make me
Hoes me in they TP
I hope that pussy taste like
Hope its nicer than Tahiti, hopin I get a freebie
Leavin a nigga body floatin with a full of seaweed
With somebody weird backpack, E.T.
Snitches give me the
I hope disappear, where the fuck is Houdini?
I got niggas on my side, you got niggas on yo
Imma yell timber, grow on trees
over queens, fuck you blow me
I sit back enjoy the breeze, hoes prettier than
I dont do shit but sit back and call the shots
She poured out her heart, I had it on the
Red beam on yo head, a cherry on top
You dont keep your cool, I know niggas thatll die uh
I with the devil in my dreams
I wake up I still hear the same song
Make me blow a motherfucker brains out
on a nigga, Im about to brainstorm
Lil nigga Ill take yo main ho, make her call her homegirl, make em share the dick
Its that motherfuckin Dedication 5, I just Ill be alive to see a Dedication 6
Lil

2: Vado]
Ayo its levels to this shit, to this shit
Been doing MIA since was the shit
And niggas know Im on another with this shit
Im pedaling the 6, full metal it hit
All I is a shovel and a ditch
You done dig me a then you show me where it is
Run in his home and me where the kids
Put one in his while he going in his fridge
me, ill nigga
Black AP, go trip nigga
Black jeans, great T, OTs
Backstreet, everything go for 10
quiet, beef with D5
Im in the streets Rodney Kings rights
Mommy their lead tight
On old bullshit, P minus
scream and seize fire
My audible like Godfather meets
Ive in the whip
Rollin 3 6s, on trips
whistled like a cuddle when its lip
Im tryin to go ballistic, shadow in the
Call the Rubble in the whip
Made to rocks, bull haze from ziplocks uh