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of albums sold where does their money go they ain't got not a clue at all
I don't go by the rules I got a job to do
I ain't got shit to prove y'all let them

We got some heat for y'all motherfuckers, so let's get this shit moving
Yeah...

One time for all my haters in the back, yeah
Wishin' they could

of albums sold, where does their money go? They ain’t got not a clue at all. I don’t go by the rules, I got a job to do. I ain’t got shit to prove, y’all let

duck boy admit it in my stomach it is pitted all the untruths get fact checked by the critics while this acid reflux got me light on the citrus I'll take

out
I don't tend to write down
When they tap out, rap album, Ay
It's on sight now
Piano in the back, getting jazzy, ooh
Hitting those notes, but this

caught in headlights when you're not a deer
Ayy ayy ayy I hope to blow up, fireworks
It's 2023 now years flash by in little bursts
And I doctor up my

people)
(There are lines outside supermarkets where they are letting people in, in small Numbers And really enforcing that three foot distance rule)
(Dr

her
My rhymes getting deeper 

Live by a school 
Float in the pool
You were a tool 
And I'm the one that rule 

Playing GTA 
Imma go get laid 
Then get

to bleed
I need to set these demons free
Alive since 95 I learned to write by 99
A youth writing lyrics I was spitting by 05
30 albums were released when I

bitches and never tricking
Never tricking in a hoe in God
I ain't tricking on a hoe that don't swallow
If I ever get a cough then I'm hitting up the doctor

For you can find me smoking Buddha
By the dock of the bay (hey hey)
We got homies in New York
We got respect in LA
We got some hot chicks out in Vegas

by his throat
Take his fucking head and scalp him
I carry black metal like
I'm Venom's second album support Dr york
Don't believe what's said about him

they could've been 
Doctors
Teachers
Or Lawyers possibly  
It's all out of the equation now 
Cause the bid they got you doing is crazy now 
20 to life

a lot
Surrounded by dumb motherfuckers, I help 'em out of pity
Talentless wannabes in my city
They all want their 15 minutes, clock is ticking
Fuck these

back, making music, selling albums
No more cooking crack

We was in a bando, 95 Fahrenheit, them nosy Ass people in your business, call them Parasites
My

Leugens

Lauwtje

Lauws

2019

B-B-B-Beats by Esko
Esko!

Dit is die drip walk
Dansend kom ik binnen, net een cribwalk
Bitch, je kan niet staan in m'n lane
Bledders willen

goes into this shit ya feel me?
Let's go get it yo

Verse 1: (All White G)
Achievements on my lap I'm pursuing my careers
Never been scared not even by

a killer
I can't wait to see what rumor they reveal in the tabloids
Snap another picture at me, I'll break your f Android
The camera's a narcotic, and I'm

own
K.Knowledge heard me spit an entire album on the phone
Heard birds tryna fly in my coop so I started jettin'
Different places for paper my gears

a demonstration 
Bleeding out the womb of rap, call it menstruation 
No doctor still I got a whole lot of patience 
Something itching in my brain saying "I'ma

All Night Long

Machine Gun Kelly

General Admission [Deluxe Edition]

2015

somebody by their steering wheel
'Cause you know that mother fucker in that Ford Taurus
Could be the next mother fucker in that new Porsche
But like I

your weak trap house, brick after brick

Your bachelor degree in Trap isn't enough to compete with a Doctor
A boring talk will never rival with a great

I been feeling overworked over pressured
Can you measure where you're going
By the time put in
By the blood sweat and tears
I been facing all my fears

look act and sound and same
They'd rather see me clash make me
Push back my album date
By any means necessary
Get me on a Malcolm wave
And now they got