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On
a
one
way
to
the
top
Fuck
haters,
Corona,
and
cops
They
tell
you
they
love
you
then
lie
on
your
name
Man
I
ain't
got
no
love
for
no
thots
Got
a
Glock
in
my
bag,
ain't
no
prop
Call
up
bro
and
he
slide
with
a
mop
Girl
I
like
you
a
lot
But
you
can't
get
no
ring
cause
I
done
fell
in
love
with
the
guap
I'ma
turn
up
for
ones
who
ain't
here
to
do
it
Got
a
Glock
in
my
bag
I
ain't
scared
to
shoot
it
Got
my
hand
on
her
neck,
I'ma
slap
her
booty
Gave
that
dick
to
her
good
got
her
acting
moody
I'm
the
hottest
nigga
living
Run
up
on
me
it's
gon
be
a
killing
I'm
just
tryna
go
and
get
a
million
I
ain't
no
ceilings
I
ain't
got
no
feelings
Smoking
dope
and
it
don't
even
help
me
with
the
healing
Crying
out
to
God
I'm
praying
that
he
really
hear
me
Blocked
me
on
the
socials
but
I
know
you
gonna
feel
me
If
I
say
I
want
it
and
you
got
it
then
I'm
stealing
All
the
bitches
hate
me
cause
I
got
them
in
they
feelings
Grinding
for
the
sad
days
Making
money
had
ways
Spinning
on
the
wrong
block,
all
my
niggas
had
Ks
On
the
fucking
road
to
riches
I
can
see
the
pathway
Used
to
listen
to
the
Migos,
I
was
screaming
Datway
Roll
3.5
in
a
woody
La
bitch
yeah
you
know
that
I'm
tryna
get
real
fucking
high
I
do
not
fear
not
a
man
on
this
Earth
You
can
see
from
the
look
in
my
muhfuckin
eyes
Look
at
this
drip
on
my
body
Your
shawty
just
peeped
me
she
said
"la
Kevo
boy
you
fly"
Yeah
you
was
my
brudda
so
now
its
just
fuck
you
I'm
grabbing
the
kutta
I'm
cutting
the
ties
I'm
cutting
the
ties
forever
Don't
slide,
won't
let
you
You
run
and
my
guys
gon
catch
you
This
blunt
got
me
high
as
ever
Ain't
hiding
ever
Cause
it's
homicide
whenever
Yeah
you
gonna
die
I
catch
you
My
mic
my
weapon
But
I
got
that
fire
I'm
steppin
Best
out
on
this
side
of
Heaven
No
9/11,
we'll
bomb
you
can't
hide
from
Kevin
Tryna
get
a
blacked
out
Rolls
Royce
Wraith
Say
that
she
a
freak
so
I
put
it
on
her
face
Bitches
in
my
face,
I
just
really
want
space
Police
in
the
mirror
then
we
going
on
a
chase
Smoking
on
exotic
make
me
go
to
outer
space
Niggas
talking
shit
so
I'm
about
to
catch
a
case
Can't
nobody
see
me
like
I
sprayed
'em
with
some
mace
You
be
speaking
on
my
name
but
you
ain't
say
it
to
my
face
Yeah,
Yeah
I'ma
let
that
bitch
breathe
a
lil
bit
man
(Damn
La
Huncho
bitch,
you
sliding
brudda
no
cap)
Fuck,
I'm
boutta
come
back
on
that
bitch
though
Yeah
Don't
know
what
I'm
doing,
I
ain't
tryna
do
no
wrong
I
had
all
my
feelings
so
I
put
them
in
a
song
Smoke
em
down
to
roaches
then
I
throw
em
in
a
bong
Got
a
real
freaky
bitch
walk
around
in
a
thong
Shoutout
to
the
ones
on
lock,
I'm
telling
you
to
keep
it
strong
Who
gon
really
love
me
when
I'm
dead
and
when
I'm
gone
'Fore
you
walk
up
on
me
I'ma
tell
you
that
I'm
armed
Said
they
wasn't
fucking
with
me
now
the
bitches
sing
along
Yeah
they
swore
they
kept
it
solid
they
was
hating
all
along
Osama
Bin
Laden
the
way
a
nigga
drop
a
bomb
Got
it
on
a
nigga
and
I'm
ready
to
get
it
on
Got
my
bruddas
in
this
bitch
yeah
we
locked
in
strong
My
nigga
selling
plants,
he
aint
grow
up
on
a
farm
Nigga
like
me
work
from
night
till
dawn
Bitch
I'm
boutta
be
the
greatest
and
I
feel
it
in
my
heart
Yeah
my
life
like
a
movie
welcome
to
the
best
part,
Yeah
(Yeah,
welcome
to
the
best
part
man)
(Get
that
Me
Vs.
the
World
ya
heard
me)
(Huncho
out
man)
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