Set The Tone

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1mula

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Aight
Do this cause I love it i don't really want the fame
But before I leave this earth i'm gon make sure yall know the name
When that paper rollin in they might tell you that you changed
But how i'm posed to elevate if a nigga remain the same
Don't get it twisted that dont mean im actin lame
It just mean i'm moving smarter mama told me use my brain
I'm tryna hit my targets like a marksman at the range
Moving with precision y'all can't swerve me out my lane
I'm tryna get a meal ticket sorry i can't kick it
yo purpose predetermined nigga you don't get to pick it
I was broke as hell aint even think that could I fix it
Soon as I seen a dollar and I got it damn I spent it
Chopped it with myself it i let me know nigga you trippin
You posed to stack this cake up til its bussin out the ceiling
So boy get off yo ass get out yo feelings
Go and make some shit shake you cannot be chillin
and it don't matter what you do cause somewhere out there you the villain
They use to clown me bout the coogi now im thinkin bout chinchillas
Put my bitch up ina villa
Kodak bop about the skrilla
I was decent when i started but every track im getting iller
Every bar im tryna make it count ain't using no more fillers
She cold on instagram but how you look behind them filters
I was hated as a shorty wild as hell with no filter
Grades was always good but behaving just like a sinner
Like dark liquor i was making chests hot
But i was on the wrong path mama moved me off that block
Fell in love with guns i love to see them bitches pop
That shit look cool and fun til somebody callin saying you got dropped
Born on the 12th but i ain't never like the cops
When i have my kids i refuse to be like my pops
I den moved alotta bows but i ain't never touched that pot
That shit will get ya fed time and i ain't going to that spot
I aint on the majors radar but im coming for the top
Rappin bout the guns and drugs is cool but lemme turn it up a notch
All these niggas talk about the same shit call em bots
I'll bet it all on me if i was you cause ima lock
Im just getting started give it time, watch my stock
rise
I know they sleep im finna open up them eyes
Give the booth 3rd degree how i set this shit on fire
Ion gangbang but best believe that i got some ties
Bout my business need a crispy suit and tie
If you can't look me in my eyes when we talk i know you lying
I can't say this shit was effortless i did kinda try
It's easy to put words by each other and make em rhyme
But can you make this shit make sense my guard up i'm on my defense
I told the coach to put me in im too cold to be on the bench
They took a mile i gave an inch
Made me get monkey with this wrench
We gon cut this bitch right here a young nigga just had to vent

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