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I'm that nigga with the Gouda

After life bound in Cuba

Gift of gab like a ruler

Hot head and a shooter

Put yo hands on my woman

Imma do u like a shogun

Chop ya whole leg up

Box up the slices like dominoes

Ups the package

Express ship to ya mama home

Violent thoughts shiver your spine

But me,

I'm getting off

Shopping spree

I'm copping Nina's, Tommy's & 24's

Pussy gon be pussy

I can't help but get involved

Wish I could say a metaphor

but I ain't got a metaphor

Don't make it more than it's worth

That's how I feel bout ya

I'm that nigga with the bacon

Praising Assalamu alaikum

Niggas sleeping on the train

Waking up before my day shift

What a fucked up situation

Did I die?

I'm seeing mirrors in my life

Something told me to be patient

I was always in a rush

I grab the gun Im stupid anxious

if u want it then you make it

Talking titties to a bracelet

This my life I know you hate it

That's why I'm the conversation going up

Do or die bitch

Know I'm going in my gloves

I used to give a fuck, now I don't give a fuck

A Taurus I'm greedy I need it all just because

Standing on the edge wondering if I did enough

Free falling I'm waiting stalling just call me on my bluff

And I don't know about much

No matter what I do most things will happen anyway

Hanging ten off the roof listing all the demons that I can't escape

Wish I could say a metaphor

but I ain't got a metaphor

Don't make it more than it's worth

That's how I feel bout ya