Lord Be With You

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    I got some few chicks, few clips
    Bitches with some pistols
    Got that pretty face, but don’t catch a case
    Fuck with em and lord be with you,
    Lord be with you, lord be with you
    Yeah lord be with you

    I think that everybody put in they big end
    But this chick here ain’t auctioning
    Snow tha product dumb big uncut
    But i whip back into shape and i will rock again
    These hoes stay salty like condiments
    But i be killin game and i’ll chalk a bit
    These square ass bitches already in the right shape
    For me they no more than a box of mints
    I flip the shirt like i flip the work
    I flip a ditch like i flip the bitch
    And i’m makin money legitimate
    But my side hustle fin to make me rich
    My money movin and circlin
    I work the scale like i work the way
    I work in early and i work in late
    And i pose the bitch and she will work the day
    What you tellin me, you ain’t hearin me?
    What you think i might schyzo this weird to me?
    You think i’m fin to have a fellow take care of me?
    Bitch at 17 i was facin hela felonies
    Think you the stick up kid you ever met
    Then i had a couple chicks at telling zats
    Hoes harass, got get gas, and i throw her ass out the house
    Cause i’m back on deck yes!

    I got some few chicks, few clips
    Bitches with some pistols
    Got that pretty face, but don’t catch a case
    Fuck with em and lord be with you,
    Lord be with you, lord be with you
    Yeah lord be with you

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    Look, what you know about chicks
    Puttin chicks on the blade
    Getting dough after shows everyday
    Sellin coke on the close
    And you know we gonn go and get that bitches paid
    I had a cousin named diana, she know that...
    She smoke weed but never bammer,
    And she so hen on montana
    Yeah that white girl with that master pill
    I had a hoe in 09 and the...real
    Craig’s list, yeah bitch, yeah we had a deal
    She crazy, paid me to post ...chill
    I got pimpin in my bones, bitches run the shows
    I got tipped from all these hoes
    And they be postin getting dough
    What you tellin me, you ain’t hearin me?
    What you think i might schyzo this weird to me?
    You think i’m fin to have a fellow take care of me?
    Bitch at 17 i was facin hela felonies
    I got mexicans with shipments
    We out here and we shippin
    Got latin hoes with no passports
    And getting money in they spirit

    I got some few chicks, few clips
    Bitches with some pistols
    Got that pretty face, but don’t catch a case
    Fuck with em and lord be with you,
    Lord be with you, lord be with you
    Yeah lord be with you

    Hot girls we got em, west coast we got em
    East coast, we got em, down south we got em
    Snow tha product yeah we got em
    Hot girls we got em, west coast we got em
    East coast, we got em, down south we got em
    Snow tha product yeah we got em.

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