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it all on tags
I make it stack
Bake it then bring it on back
Fake it then sing it like Pac
I keep a strap on the real that's cap
But this still

future with a girl I barely see
Marcus engineered on the beat Tkay produced it
Pounding the 808 like a bathing ape got the time to chase get the studio

advice:
Never give up
The World is vicious It's ran by digits
They don't care about your livin'
It gets hard keep your chin up
Knowledge is power
I'll never

cracks
Racing to the max
Picture ain't need no paint
Take this venom like Tonin
Skills on the beat I'm honing
My money like serotonin
It fucking grow
I

Ayo, it's B thank you for hittin' my line, I'm not at the phone right now so please just give Me some time
I've been stressin' and depressin', I

the right ones 
Really slept up in the trap 
Money tied to my ankle
Wit my nikes on 

Yeah I hear em' but I know its hate 
Told my lil nigga motivate 
Push

just playing in the sand
And bitch its lil Meech
bitch you know my middle name dan
She say she wanna fuck
I was like shawty look at my dance
Uh wait hold

scathing
When I met her she was sane but the dick made her crazy
Eleven K up on the gram these niggas sleepin'
Rollie on my wrist she like it let her keep it

Prince you going crazy
I won't let them take my soul
Long live von nigga
Sometimes I feel it by myself no one else to call on except for god and them

pay a fee
I don't mess with fake niggas
They don't got the key
They be a lil to rough
Gotta keep this pole on me

Hennessy daydreams
Codeine Make hella

up
Fuck your lil toppings Niggah went and got my cake up
In a drop top maybach
I'm backing myself on this
Had to keep my family close and shit
All

foes
I ain't really wit the talkin I just up the score
Get it by any means you know the slogan
Water round my neck look like I'm drownin in the ocean

(YANS)
Like foreal man, I can't tell what's real anymore
It's like I be numb to the chaos
Deadass, I don't be watching the news anymore man
Something

I get up on the beat and I talk my shit
We ain't gotta speak I walk it out lil bitch
Ten toes both feet when I pop my shit
Champagne bottles

looks at me and thinking I'm
A threat nowadays
Dance professor fired tryna
shine A lil light
On black history and all of it's
Affect nowadays

"Lack

the scrap while I'm creeping
With extra clips and I'm beaming every lil reason why you still breathing
The stick will be speaking to you
Like it's grieving

The right way is different for everyone
You must find a way to break through
Don't let life pass you by
You must stay in tune
Keep yo groove
Just

it cold, a lot of this shit, they can't stand
I learned to get there by myself, I don't need no helping hand
I know you stole that flow a lot bro, now

so you can relax!
Giving my momma a milli, one of my first goals
When I Zelle her that milli, Zelle a few to my bros
Can't get rich all by myself, this

Huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh
Huh
How hard could it be for the boy
Youn wanna get burnt by the heat from the torch
I'm the voice

I flex
Hu ha hu
Yeah
I'm looking for sex
Mmm hmm hmm hmm
Yeah
She ain't got
What i need
Then it's on to the next
Let's keep it simple
I don't really

mind like a hot pocket make it warm up

Since a lil kid all I felt was torture

Like I
Work at Chinese restaurant I'm tryna touch a fortune

Like them

grimey
Keep a clenex it get slimey 
Now i got status i move different but aint neva hiding 
Had to sit dwn for a lil time but it was perfect timing
I told

know I’m down to slide tonight 
And ride with pipes. We shoot like dice. Cruised by and blew it twice 

I don’t do the fights. My toolie nice so I don’t