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a black Nike tracksuit or run sportin' Armani (Yeah)
Bro got a ting in a patch
If he lets that off, that's Whole Lotta Red like Playboi Carti (Pew-pew)
show Zaddy some love you can keep the hate. Just let a negro live let me be great. Africans sold us, Caucasians mold us, placed us in whips and chains.
a heart of pure gold
She had a love of helping others before herself
She not only was a daycare provider for 28 years
But she was also a drug and addiction
to crop that boy right out the picture
Hold up, why the fuck that bitch think I will miss her
Whole lotta new bitches up in my spot, whole lotta money, be
a whole lotta dope whenever I'm standin' by
And I do my dirt by my lonely, niggas gon' testify
Picked the card that I was dealt, Monopoly, I gotta eat
comes to love
Can’t get too attached
Same niggas who say they gone Stick by yo side, got a stick to ya Back, ay
3 dots on ya head like the Predator
We
attention
And not to mention you look like you're on a pension
You look like that ronald MC Donald and MC hammer
And by your heavy breathing I can tell you
my back if I'm leaning
Onto my own understanding
Whole lotta drums with me look like I'm bringing a band in
I just can't wait till the day I can sell
for they cover to be blown
You paralyzed in a trance by all the fake love they showing
Now you stuck in a sunken place like that one kid 
Who still
you're already perfection
And whole
I'll get you open and show you oceans
In your inner space
I'll heal your soul with true love just throw your ego away
that them people don't people properly get me
If get bagged I'm keepin' it on my property with me
Whole lotta bad bitches that's plottin' to hit me
I
achieving
Only love Jane, who I'm calling my baby
Our relationship, hazy
She helps me get my day-to-day done on the daily
Night time got me lazy, yeah

Mind
Live life on the hustle, I don't got time
You better holla if you hear me, loveless gone shine
Girl, my eyes don't lie, they catch when you walk by
We
Seed and root, bud and stem
Spear to cauldron, lance to grail
Death and resurrection, surrender to love


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Here is sit on my
attention
To your unconscious feats in higher dimensions
Not here to offer cheats to mystic ascension
Nope! Just a schlub, who happens to have
A whole lotta
Rappers rapping about rappers
Don't y'all fucking live
What the hell is this
Muze is Sikkest with the elegance
I feel like Magellan bitch I'm heaven
nigga
Long Live Lloyd, nigga Long Live Maddzone
Whole lotta E4L shit
Nigga Pop shit for Lloyd nigga on god
for real
I love my money not a fucking hoe
These bitches tryna act like they didnt know
Whole lotta pussies tryna go wifey
But Im married to the money
told me don't be trippin' about it, I can't save it
A whole lotta money bring problems
But if a nigga play, we gon' get him murdered tomorrow
Wanna
Fat motherfucker

Imma walk by waving

Peace sign held up

If it’s gravy gravy

Sunny day

Outside

Whole flock over

Plants in the wind

Sun shining
overnight
Addiction I had to fight
But it lost and now I'm here
The fans behind me
Scream and cheer (fo' sho')
They love the way I teach em
From a distance I
shell
All 19 years of my life have been in conflict with myself
I'm insecure by every facet of the existence
From my addictions, to the conditions I
cold as an igloo 
And leave a nigga broker wit a whole lotta issues
I’m the greatest 
These niggas is overrated 
That’s why im chasing a dream until
homie I just take my time
I don't stay up on the gossip I just stay up on my grind
If you see the green dot by my name I'm prolly up
Making moves

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