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so I never fold
I'm only nineteen my mind is older
Dealing with stress gotta keep my composure
Carrying the weight of the world on my shoulders
I'll

Aye ,you know what's my name and you know who's the shit
Dick riding ass niggas, bitch, get off my dick You stay on my tip, might as well do a trick

waiting for a diss
To be honest you aint big enough
You a little ass kid
Did my time and I paid my fee
Ball in New York like my name Kyrie
Rich young nigga

the map, catch me chillin' off the map (Mmhmm)
I bussed upon her face, best know lil' mama sippin' that
Keep this 30 on my waist I ain't no dike, my homie’s

she sellin that ass
Just wanna cut so I'm duckin relations
Stay out da way to keep duckin dem cases
Runnin dis shit wit no breaks n I'm pacin
Can't show

yeah I get it out da snipes
Yeah Got ya and dont u dare fucking with a real G
Stop ya before u get laid down by a LOC
Yeah some would say you shoulda

ones by my side
A whole lotta fake bitches be tryna ride (Ride, ride, ride)
They come out like roaches at night
Bitch I'm too strong, no kryptonite

He dug up his own grave
You nigga's fake two-faced
We pop out what's the word
You think you know me boy fuck what you heard
Big brain she a nerd
You

rhymes 
A year went by
I focused my thoughts on 
Jottin' life through the lens
Of someone who had fell 
But wouldn't lose a fight 
Regrouped and proved he

Wavy
This beat by HB
You did the damn thing on this one
My nigg
Yafeelme
Listen
Get some pasta from Piada
Spaghetti noodles, pesto, and avocados
It's

We getting gully out ere

Panzer attack, the Sherman leaves you burnin while you're turning
Fear my sermon, I break a fool and hurt em when I'm

Johnny Cage I'll knock you out, without the fist
I'm a Go Getter, I just be talking shit off the list
Scam my white plug and he gon' say (Man this shit

catch me with a new crew on some other shit
Call me out my name, you mistake me for another bitch
Your mother, bitch, I'll pop a nigga on some sucka

This rhyme
Was inspired by six-nine
So when you getting money
Just know you can get time
And don't ask kids
For vocals and ad-libs
If you tryna build

bankrolls & groupie hoes
Speak on my name you get exposed
I keep my business on the low

that bag
I guess that's where I'm
Supposed to be
Address me as the goat
What's my name?
TMP
Big daddy still run shit
Double up shit
I'm back in my pot

40 poking out my jacket
I ain't shy with that glizzy
Pull up to his momma house
Tell him come outside
My Niggas ready
Itching for another homicide
He

can't leave
New crate challenge baby out here stacking up
Big bags only seven figures still ain't good enough
She know I'm on a mission Lately feeling

goes
Yo Show no gain
Still call the plain
A scene in your movie
Didn't see your name
When I bashed the roof see
I'm a rocketeer
With my finger

and I got real dirty
Wasn't shit perfect
(I swear)
Wasn't shit perfect
(I swear )

Young boss nigga
Keep me a 30
Though my last name was curry
(Yeah!)

Yo
Yeah my name is Hero

I gotta go out ye, but lemme decide ye ye
I gotta eat, ye but lemme decide ye ye
I need somebody now ye, but lemme decide ye

on the offensive
She shake it like Parkinson's
I can not give her my heart, the cost too big
He caking with all the drip
I am not sorry I don't do the drama bitch!

Backdoor
Now we sneaking through
Keep the lightning on my side
I'll make this bitch Pikachu
Ugly ass bitch
I can't even take a peak at you
Out in south beach

them horses, that's that red eye
See a green dot, then I tell him goodbye
Got the spinach, change my name to Popeye
Fuck around, fill that bitch with