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pressure
Lie to yo self
Don't lie to me cause I won't let ya
I bring out the best
If it ain't in you I can't help ya
Lion raised by hyenas
They see me see

home I'm taking the summer
Spring winter and fall
Finna play with them numbers
By the End of next year I'll have commas on commas
Ain't gon be in

Don't get exposed, Aiming at your nose (Uhhuh)
Let it blow, make yo face explode (Uhhuh)
Im on go, I'm always on A go (Uhhuh)
Skipping states (Yeah)

alright (Whoa)
I can tell it by, the look in yo eyes
You don't ever have, to be surprised
Long as we keep, this love alive
Love the only reason, the world

wetin i do dem dem dey
Judge me ohhh
Dont judge me ohh
Dont judge the book by its cover 
Ohh why you scatter my head yeah Neah
I carry four girls dem name

enough Know smoking on those darts
Drippin eyes all droopy yeah I'm drippin to hard
Tell that bitch to lean on me Like she off wok hard
Need that Gucci top

on yo honor roll
All my Niggas killas
And we always tell ya honor no
We ain't saying shit
Just give me visits and my Conjugals
My nigga scoot free
RIP

head high 'cause I'm walking with my pride
Don't try me (Wow) that was good advice
'Cause the nigga by my side is walking with his nine
And I don't trust

Money start flow yo mi turn a gun man
Learning for the streets that was never my plan
Selling some weed that's how a youth nyam
Long story affi cut it

the weekend
You on yo snake shit I know what yall seeking
Say all these lies tell me who is you feeding
You started it nigga why is you tweaking
All my niggas

love the finer things
You can tell by my watch I don't wait
Gotta get it 10 different ways
Niggas like you need breaks
Niggas like you need grace
Water

bell
I kiss and tell myself
Aye yo you lunching Rell
Bo peep be on fleek making Them coochie sales
Im like Aladdins lamp
Genie in my inner cells

elevens the lyrical weapon
Smoking on gas you can tell by the smell
Dripping my shorty in gucci, chanel
Don got her wet like she well
She might let me hit I

filters
Her ass real you can feel it she's a monster with that head game
She's Michael Jackson in thriller
I just need you by my side we on one when we

I hold all the chips
Chips with the guac a band in each sock
Slapping my new shit til they fall the cops
Fuck you gon tell me, they gon sing too
Know

the snakes were all around 
Now I'm back in grown and I don't do no favors for a child 
You should know it write down like a poet 
Yo bitch need a Heisman by

do you want?(What)
Tell me what you need(Shyeah)
I just hit the plug for bud 
He gave me a egg filled up with weed
This is a PANDEMIC
Cover your mouth

fathers

Bye baby
Tell you friends that I'm crazy
Crazy since I've been with you
They don't know what I've been through
I'd expect you to blame me
I'll hit

than a gun, I don't need no more bitches

And you ain't gotta wake up, that's on God 
Promise when you wake up I'll be by your side
I'll never leave

in yo city
Hope you ready for me, kissing and touching 
Ooh you know i can't wait 
Feel like i been waiting for a long time
And it aint no secret whats

off
Just ask yo friend with the Megan knees
Way she hit my line up
You could tell y'all wasn't guaranteed
Since we disconnected you've been in need

Canja
I'm on the beat with Past PM
I tell her this the last DM
She tell me I'm a demon
My name what she be screaming
She think she must be dreaming

Look at my eyes
And tell me what you feeling inside
Nothing of lies
I always want to be by your side

Please don't go away
You are my other wing that

by the police
Bitch, I run from they ass, they ain't gon' catch me
Bitch, I run it so fast, they ain't gon' fuckin' catch it
Bitch, I used to play