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From Time 2 Time

Kbheem
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All lashes, lash stack just to make mines fatter I ain't really into all the extras like the chit and chatter Really give me what I need and tell me what's gon' matter Every time I thought this shit sick, then this shit got sadder I'll do him worse, first he had the world backwards Everywhere I go, it's cookie pack and pack of backwoods All my niggas foot soldiers chillin' in the back I been steady smoking kush these niggas smoking blacks Caught your old lady, she was smokin' crack Why every time they take a L, they start tryna gas I can never fuck with a soul cuz they is hella wack If I see that lil' somethin' shiny, then I'm finna grab Big-ass K in the trunk, blow his melon back You can't take no one nowhere, they be telling facts You can't hang with us, you ain't a hunnid, ain't no real in that Slick said he got the 40, you know that it's sellin' fast Since I got these bows oh, no, you can't get a half Why you always actin' like you real? We know you telling, facts It's the ones that's closest to you that will really do you bad Tell me why the fuck they start hating cuz I switched my path Soon as I turned 13, I went to get my bag Speaking on shit with no need, that'll get you smacked I don't really need a calculator, I can do the math I been coolin' in the stu, just tryna perfect my craft Been tryna fuck shit up I be hella high in the stu, I don't want yo' bud If you ain't tryna make some money, I ain't tryna fuck I can teach you how to sell the eighths or, teach you how to run