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who has been forgiven much, loves much"
We gonna talk about BC a little bit

My depravity was total, not small like pox
I was chained to sin, I

me by Veli, I love all that shit 
Got fans at the trap, police taking a pic 
Ain't Superman, I ain't saving no bitch
Cape on my back but it's just for

the streets N*ggas Hate cuz i been in my bag Lately i kill em with swag Im having sh*t they ain’t had Its only right that i brag Use to be f*cked up but thats

cowards please vanish
Or get a flamed corpse blazed torches my brain scorch
We wage war cage whoremongers while you hate scorned
Create gore my written

rejuvenate, dinner dates by
The bed, if you know what I mean, I just ate so I'm fed, shorty snatch me out the streets
Even want me by the feds, power came to my

Building blocks, TNT
Okay
Calm, crazy
Game, real
Deal, decline
The deal, the buy
The bye, hello
The by the book, the break the law
The brake, the floor it

floors
This the same shit we was born for
This the same shit we gone die for
I’m sorry for the wait, sorry for the hate
Sorry for my friends tryna take my

and my mind outta his
Disconnect from your spine next to wine in the fridge
Those who hate sacrilege they remind me of kids 
Could never fit in say how

my swag on it they
See I'm a nigga you can’t clone
Rollin with some chics that can’t own
So when they hair switch
Bro you better think quick
She prolly

wrong I really hate you for that 
Now gat my bag up I put my swag on
Steady on my grinding you I'm waitin my time on 
clways in the studio recording

wanna line me, forgot my pole
Called my brodie tell em pull-up , yea and fight with me, we was by the store
Yeah, I got some cases that I'm still

Hate that bitch
Chase that shit
Fake ass bitches
Maybe you should take my liver

To quench my thirst 
I go to this pub and drink myself to sleep 
Now

discrete
Higher level of evolving
My swag aint common
Ball head and beard with bars i aint common
Wise beyond my years still going through lifes gauntlet

and your shit still trash
We don't do credit pay me in cash
Why do they like copy to my swag
I don't know I just spit more flows
Bounce around she wanna drop

And I do it with swag
Cause I keeps it humble
I ain't the type to brag
I'm just doing my own thing
Hollering at a ting
Phone on silent, I don't ever let

do this is just true
I'm with the crew i'm with the posse
Motley go ahead, stock me
I got the swag, they look at me properly
I do it promptly

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Heavens soulja
Heavens arena
I have a horrible disease
It's called swag
Money in my pocket money

Yeah you know KT
Check out my swag I drip I splash
She throw that ass I'm throwing the cash
I ball like Steve Nash you niggas be last
Keep talking

stealing my swag.
And I hate to brag but I'm bout my bags
Bow down bow down in my presence
When I arise show me reverence
You know that I'm a queen
It's in

on my ankles get the fuck up out my face tho
These drugs make me an asshole shake that ass though when I say so
Wack hoes swear I hate those
Got a plug

drop It low
Prada Prada when I pop my collar she hate that shit
I let a bitch cop my designer cause she that bitch
I hit Riccardi I tear it down spend

raptor on attack
Been fly since way back, pterodactyl with the swag
We done graduated boy, flipping the tassels to the back 
Copped a casa for my mama

fucking with the bros, they smoking angel dust
Niggas out here biting swag, niggas out here playgeriarism
Hit my knees and pray right now, cause I know that

fit with a burgundy satchel
lighter flick up Floating over the piano
Now she eating up all of my capsules
Ten toes I'm feeling gravel

I Pissed out what