Bounce, bounce, it¡¯s a little freebie
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This ain¡¯t what he doin on the tape nigga, fuck it
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It¡¯s that over time flow, warrup
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It won¡¯t never be beneficial for them to ever hate me
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I work at mentally in dream, greatly for all my inner wisdom
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I scribble daily to get this fair free, fety, may god bless em
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Cause my guess it ain¡¯t shit you could tell me, let¡¯s get it
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Tell these haters to catch up, hot dog I¡¯m for real
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Peeps your way at this guy roll, flat bread on that land
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I¡¯m just showin improvin, niggas told me I couldn¡¯t
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Now they say I¡¯m great all day, man they just Johnathan Grudden
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Baby scholarship student, smart when she do that part
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And I do fool with few these hoes but don¡¯t do so with too much talk
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These bitches too much talk, these niggas be too much talk
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Niggas be deep as fuck, it confuse that with using heart
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Pussy niggas try and push me to the limit
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Think it¡¯s all off gone, till I perform as menace
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A man has zero if a man has limits
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Where I¡¯m from, lil last pass stones like bad kidneys
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Get me though, and it¡¯s on my mind but it¡¯s same out
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Today I, for the great mind, the read news up, the new column by
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The world good it¡¯s the people crazy, so we pray for new time
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And I pray for truth, and I pray for ...while shaking lucifer
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May god have us
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And it¡¯s time we ain¡¯t all together
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We all apart, all day, I hear you callin ...
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Call waiting, call black, no conversation
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And I see nobody like a fuckin coroner vacatiob
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Shout out to my fam know,
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And I don¡¯t fuck with snakes
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But I got ladies up at fam you
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Dc get me, tell her ass see me
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To the whack nigga hating, saying have a glass of fiji
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You niggas parch, don¡¯t even stop, you need to sign me
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You find a swim and you wine and dine, won¡¯t see my lobby
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Whoa kemosabe, good ballin is still my hobby
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If a ball was just one of these rhymes
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I¡¯d get a scholarship with this rhyming, look
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The bo jacker, profoul rap that still not hip
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So they all burn from the highest man to not buck yet
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Cause I¡¯d rather wait her I try not to date her
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But occupied her, and I floss your lady here
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Wall shake like a hockey neighbor
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Falarn in the hous m¡¯am, and after yoga get india
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With the dial slam, 151, chillin on the couch bent
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Feeling I ain¡¯t getting it, cause I ain¡¯t living on the mountain yet
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The perfect night is a quiet woman and loud spliff
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Senile late in life, bumping but loud shit, haha, yeah, yo
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Sir ...words, spread them curbes, that¡¯s my goal, since I blow
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To treat my horn like a trombone, they might flow, but they not dough
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They just dry cause they not fly
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They may say, we and I, they not like, they just lie, look
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And I¡¯m more than likely vacant, and I¡¯m more than time but
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Reflect the mind, beein the time like jordan 5, whoa
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Like look, william I do, numbers and I¡¯m too serious
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In that blue bentley, it¡¯s true it¡¯s rented, got a new dead man
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Ghost tinted like numbers suit, I¡¯am blow digits
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It¡¯s no boob for you old g¡¯s they gonn 45 you
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Olympic 9¡¯s I been in, cause all the dimes was training
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I¡¯m so in love with this hip hop but I swear it changed when I got famous
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Off the wall like mj is, off the wall like I¡¯m vega
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Austin pwoers with gold, often see what I¡¯m drinkin
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Double sleeve I¡¯m a ... double cup I¡¯m on tx
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On out in bx with frenchie nigga fuck with me where I be at
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Nigga know I leave how I entered
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And you leave without respect then you may leave out dismembered
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And I see you ...but my legion is different
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You dodge ram and I¡¯m large benz and I¡¯m g nigga, get me
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And I hear the talkin but these niggas is talkin folarin.
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Too Much Talk (Freestyle)
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