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me dun
Pop pop pop put a sheep in my scope think I might got me one
North north satan want to see me sin God want to see me win
Mafia God want to see

invest in ebola
Fuck you up like Pop Rocks and Coco-Cola
Tryin' to be cute like Mun Chi Chi

Really catch a nut from munchin' on deez
Hundreds please,

Pop culture ain't concerned with the fact you gone burn
And every thing they teach you I'm just here to unlearn
No rest for the wicked its death

they shine right thru the pain
I don't need no love or lust not what I'm gone entertain
And if I got the bag then I know you'd want it all
Watch me pop

mine, tighten up, or you gone have to pop me
I'm still running, this marathon isn't finished
Stay focused on my mission, endurance matching my wisdom

Family first
Since an adolescence, yo, I faced a lot of trauma
Fast forward, I never thought I'd have
A baby mama
Pops left when I was six caused

lost but I'mma keep on swimmin' like I was Nemo
Every day is such a gift, such a present
Every second chance I get is like the new version of Blessings
I

foreigner
Blinded by this Morden world Vuka Darkie life is what you make of it
I've been meditating
Soul is levitating
Vibrations on another dimension

mysterious bliss
This gift of gab my fantabulary vocabumalary 
From my own mystical lips that do so love to talk shit even as the cops capture me
cs my shit

[Verse 1, Rick Ross]
AK's, Calico's, to 45's
I abide by the rules, what I gotta buy
Can let it by, too many niggas gotta die
Once you got one in

you to say this

No judgement on me, no judgement on you
No judgement on me, and no judgement on you
No judgement on me, no judgement on you
No

through
Hard times are part of the life
My heart went already cold like the ice
I don't wan't to be this kind of person
Cause this man here is not the right

the purpose
Believe in the version
I know I can be if I work with
What's given to me gift and cursed with
A reason for hurting

Try as I might I can't seem

What You Ride For?

Fiend

Kiss tha Game Goodbye

2001

a cliff nigga
And I don't practice I was born with this gift nigga
Pure pimpin' from my brain to my lips nigga
Sticky green takes my mind on a trip nigga

came to welcome you and bring you gifts too
The only gift to me is you so here's a gift from me to you
So go to sleep baby and dream to pass the time
I

Pour a 4
Knock me to the east
And i got that stick on me
Unless you tryna pop
I got the stick
World War Z
You Tryna Rob
Gliss out with the gang
We

Beautiful struggles for your inner version
Cause when your down on your luck do we keep on dying just to make a living
Blood
Ready and willing for this

Yo 757 718
Stand the fuck up
I got Haze on the track
Haze on the beat
2019 Bringing nothing but heat
Ya dig
Bang Bang
Gang Gang
See ima get this

Walk out the pad with nikes on
This that toe drag swag right by the pylon
Minds gone from aerosol fumes straight out the krylon
Yall Rappers like

the place by land[00:54.35]Stop acting black cannot say the n word[00:56.10]Slice that through your head mighty with the sword[00:58.06]Drilling this drill

the game already ay ay ay
I been building this foundation way too steady day by day
I been too strung out on beckys trynna make me bae bae bae
Should be

or for fame
The truth is I'll never be
The pop stars of our grade
What a shame
What a shame
I'm feeling this beat right now

All My Life
(Oooh)
I knew I

to Santa
Put the cookies by the milk, posted up in my pajamas
Gotta give it up to pops in 0 degrees weather, putting tracks out in the snow, like reindeer

to short to be
Arguing
Over things that's not that deep
Or just
Dwelling over things that's gonna pass by so quickly
Every single day is a gift, gotta