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I ain't lovin' these fake hoes, room smellin' 8 swishers
Room like 2K, NBA, I'm ballin', nigga
All niggas, fallin' like Autumn, nigga
Talkin' shit, I saw niggas, now their daughter want a picture
ain't it? Fuck famous
Niggas too real, got the haters
a story so Stephen Curry:
How it feel to be
Why was I
Hanalei Bay with my babe, what can I
I did it, my timin' was perfect, I'm comin', they it
the last great American poet
The flow Lindsay
Tired, nigga, we're tired,
My word is art a hieroglyphic
What is this?
Cabernet, I can smell a
She wanna swim but can walk
She 'fraid of sharks, hate my lawyer
Atlanta, Georgia, got for yah
I'm somethin', stay wit' it
I the Oakland A fitted
'Cause it's moneyball and I'm funny
But all the will go get it, god dammit I'm ill
I got one for the haters, is your girl on the pill?
I'm though, but like really, really?

Oh man
Oh man, oh man, oh man
I got a hook for this, it's



I you all the time
Somethin' that

I'm the man
They can't let a nigga live 'cause the is better
85 Everyday, why'd I bring sweater?
I fell asleep on the beach, tiny pink
out of my drink, she yellin', "What we doin' tonight?"
50K their first week, you doin' it right
Young Bino best friends the show promoters
Good year, my career is floatin', all me
'Cause I stay real, the pain, niggas don't feel
'Cause they ain't feel a nigga, tried to a nigga
But he went stupid
Silver stones honorin' the so clueless
These ain't us
Hopin' that I diss you back so I can you famous
I'm just tired of
The AK goin' off, sound cicadas
We the all day, man I'm so Decatur
Me and Fam backstage, yeah I you hate us
But you pay us
Let 'em speak at my peak in the game for a
But I don't how
All light skinned niggas came back in style
Yea you lied to us, pretty girls at my
Flow so so you know it was mine first
Stank but I like the way she diddy bop
Puffin' white O's, body bang somethin' Scott
They the old Bino so they try to rewind
The new Bino too of his time
In a couple of years, they'll have to say I birthed a couple
Chances are get your boy a couple of ears, you it

Duh-duh-duh-duh-duh,
I love you all the
I don't have words for part
But I know it should sound this

To love you all the