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shit cause I'm popping
Up by the morning I cook up a play
Huh
We get them racks everyday
Take what you holding re up to the safe
Pussy Yea I got dumb in

No. 8

Statik Selektah

8

2017

rhymes's got it clean by the crates violatin', your time stop
Boom, I never idolize no nigga 
Never been shooka, no nigga
Took over the phones in

winter time when he slide thru 
out here tryna get sum chicken cool we gone catch em by the drive thru
   i be i be i be movin molly cyrus
my neck all gold

going go drop buckets it's showtime
I'm a man by myself give a fuck bout a cosign
Shit get real in them buildings we running this shit like the carter but

times
Imma throw this btc in cruise while she giving me top
I went to school they rocked the jays I used to rock the reebok
The shit that used to make you

piper fetched
Some pickled peppers
I can pick a bae
Of my liking and
It's cool with wifey
So I get excited
Throw a party
Toast to my success
But no your

holla back
Always on my dick, that lil' baby keep on runnin' back
Baby took a seat up on my lap and she like, what is that
Baby, watch out for my strap, I

them m'fucking homes
By myself I be stealing alone
Back then they ain't throw me a bone
Now she ask me for a m'fucking loan
Drop down and she get on her

her eyes like, would you ride for me?
Cause when it come down to the time, nobody slide for me
I say Uh
Ghetto angels, I'm still protected by some

I take it day by day
This shit gets easy and easier
Really listen to the words
Take on life here I'm feeding ya
Yoto back home
Josh fro's he back in

Started a journey
Made by my Ancestors
It was my turn
And I was leaded by my elders man
Fvck, ain't no turning back
In my land ain't no leaving it

just sit, here
Stay to myself, no I won't throw a fit
All this sneak dissing I swear you a
All this sneak dissing I swear you a bitch (yeah)

BTB red,

a lot to do
I had a rough day, but you know I'ma make it look smooth

Surrounded by the wolves, but I do it for the puppies
Surrounded by them sharks, but

the back and both sides of that armored car
Broad day by the court but they ain't shooting ball
Don't you be surprised who up on you like a movie star
It

right by the door looking in quivering can't wait to blow that lil back in
You already know I've been scheming
Car like a U no ceiling
Never believe like

the fuckin' blue face
New bitch she came with a bag, she keep the lipstick by the mags
Run up on me and her, we finna blast
That's all, baby, that's all, baby

vibin', uh-uh
Okay, walk up in the spot lookin' extra fly
Got some rum and tequila, what's the play tonight

Smokin' strong in the villa by the bay, that's

amazing
Tater tot hotdish on most occasions
I'm on some Sav shit
Man I ain't gon' lie
I'll probably be a Savage
till the day that I die
Throw a bike off

and drugs
I can't seem to let either go
It's never enough in my nose or my cup
You can say that I'm stuck
Oh
I throw a lil some in the drink, just to let go

Why Q?
Cause I'm handsome and wealthy aye
And that's word to the Migos
Play foul my niggas shooting at you like some free throws
Cause in

a slut
She probably seen by one of them members
Ain't no struggling, bitch, I'm struggling puttin' this 20 in my denim

Put up 20 in LA, we blew a rack

tried to snake me
Chop his ass up, throw him in the river, go on about my day
In the trenches, I was fucked up by the bitch, she want no help
I was

about that
You get killed nigga if you a rat
We got everything by the sack
We got everything by the pack
Whatever you need I got em
I'ma big nigga sipping

glory
We 40 boys, 40 deep Right on 40 street, throw them 4s up
Followed by a fist, nigga See death be followed by a kiss, nigga
Don't you fall for