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(Yo Obi, Fuck this beat up bro)
(Yeahhh, Yeahhh, Yeahhh, Yeahhh, Yeahhh, Yeahhh, Yeahhh)

She keep calling my phone
She keep wasting my time
I'm
only got one rhyme basic 
Two albums one year take it 
People telescoping in 
Seeing if I made it 
Falling in and out of love 
Of this game 
Call it
in her place
Call anyone you want just in case
Told you not to see my kid after what you said but my last song was a warning
I'll put it out all
by my side
I will never turn if you ever had my back
Call it double 7-5 cuz we rollin’ with a pack
Gotta be on your toes when they comin’ for the neck
Look
I control everything
Cash rules everything
Around me
Keep that same energy
Uhh
Look
Wu-Tang want the money
Blue face all hunnits
Yo I control
better by days, not leaving I'm gonna stay
I'm going psycho like 100 I rage
Don't get me started, y'all better know the world will be mine
Just like my
You know I've been through a lot of loss in my life
I've lost friends, family
I've even lost myself a couple of times throughout my journey
For
first
I call bro the doctor but yo nîgga he a nurse
I put outside with this pole on me
Bitch i feel like durk
Polo in my blood the way i put that horse
doubt,
I just put in hella work
And when they try to count me out
Errry time I prove my worth
Im different then most men you cant tell me what im worth
I
impressed cause yo game a mess 
I know that I’m blessed 

Lotta money not a lot of time
Ima double mine
Ima shine I wont pass the ball
On my Kobe Bryant (Kobe
BRAND NEW VEEN PULL UP ON TIME
BEND THAT CURB

BOUT THAT GREEN
IM ON POINT KYRIE IRV
WE HAD A BET WHATS YO POINT
CAN I GET WORD
YOU AINT SCO
BUT TALM BOUT
fulfill your
Shawty a freak, mmm
Damn I just fucked on my best friend
She got me goin in deep
Fuck if yo nigga call, leave a message
You too busy fuckin
should get closer
I see you getting chills
My vest on yo shoulder
I guess I'm the new breeze
I'll make efforts
Don't want to end all by myself
On any
Sam
Chilling getting high and talking bout our weekend plans
Sucks that you and I were always stuck in mental jams
Cuz at the time you and I could've
head Medusa
Call me Don the ruler

Don't let a niccas fool ya
Damn I miss my ruger
Laying on yo roof uh
Sending death threats
Have the Don coming to ya
fulfill your
Shawty a freak, mmm
Damn I just fucked on my best friend
She got me goin in deep
Fuck if yo nigga call, leave a message
You too busy fuckin
Hey fact it's a fact
The only time I feel the pressure it's when I'm solving x
Grab a chair and try to listen this is not a fairy tale
This niggas
and gone
I sat there laying in the dark for you to call my phone (Aw)
1, 2 Many times that they crossed me
3, 4 People passed, man that shit exhausting
I
hate when I gotta get on here and pop shit like how I do
But on the flip side I get enjoyment out of it too
Lettin' you niggas know what type of time I'm
stuck, time froze
Waitin’ on you like solid gold
I know days fly by when your older
I could be over for a couple hours
Summer is scented like the purple
from just tryin
Wake up call
Hang on y'all
Please get off of yo ass
Make something
Change something
Don't sit and watch yah days pass
When doors closed
fitted
Imma just pass her around, hit it one time call my name when you finished
You know that Prada insane
Imma just bust up his brain
Hit it one time
Greenbay we Packers
No Office pants you slackers
Catch you in traffic
Put yo ass in plastic
Covid help a nigga out
Yeah I'm with that mask shit
Like gimmie
Man, so fuck it, man, fuck it
You got short time, though
Oh, I think that CO 'bout
To come around for mail, though
Damn, I hope I got mail, man
Shit, I

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