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kiss
And stand tall when err'body else is shook like this
Cause you refuse to let us get our pride took by this
You embrace us cause we look like this

I get some bread and then I cook it up, we make a toast
Putting fire to the grain cuz I'm all about my loafs
Not usually the one for the bragging

by the sound of my tone
Yeah
Look like I'm covered in gold
Wait
That's just my natural glow
Really I'm richer in spirit and actual flow
You hear it, I

loud at my show
But the crowd in control by the sound of my tone
Yeah
Look like I'm covered in gold
Wait
That's just my natural glow
Really I'm richer in

sober
I get this money by lonely on a Motorola
I'm on the e way I see 12 trynna pull me over
I just be hustling all the time money on my mind
I got my

Yeah. What's the word?
Pussy only satisfy lil niggas
Over here I got a team full of Godzilla's
Over here I'm spitting fire like I'm Mozilla
Hit

past mistakes yeah
A lil diggin is all it takes
Please excuse my ego if it ever in the way
Movin on up i hope you know
Ive been lost too long inside my

Fill the void with laughter
Mixed with the screams of your favorite rapper
As their heads are served on a silver platter
Eating all those lils I'm

Two
Nigga, yea
Back with the four-five in my prime like I'm Mike
Don't be tryna double back Lil bitch live yo life
I ain't hear from yall when I was

You're outta your depth, l'il Missie
Oh, this fucking guy. The Patron of patronising
WELL, NEIN HELLS

Saloon doors see-saw like Thaumaturgy
Lawful

from mud, but we dodgin' the pen
Okay, slide
Bought a lil 8th, so I'm down for the ride
Know I love da slab, 34's on the height
Know a bitch swang left,

Fuck being humble now

Okay Kendale you spazzing, bringing the passion
Lighting the matches, it's time to bring damage
Fire like dragons, I'm on they

What is up beautiful people
I go by the name Funk Master Trey
Representing Free World Citizen
And tonight, I got a couple things to say
Yeah
Yeah

the world is tearing up by its seams
And it seems the economy be killing our dreams
Just to keep sane the boys in the burg sipping lean
In effect got

the backend 
Is ever lacking 
Gassing that pussy Gazzy
That lil pump was suburban
And really average 
I'm the plug
Want the outlet and all the static
Head first

pappy
Girl look good & she got a lil' ump
Nothin' like a dumpster but got junk in the trunk
No need to dump her if she got what you want
& I'm not one

fire in my veins
So you just another bridge I gotta burn homie
They know I'm the man with a plan
And they can't stand it
They can't manage
Built 'em all

hang
New places, old faces gang gang
They can't tame, this wild fire on lu kang
Aye always bout the bag when i get up
Always the homies making plans we

Stuff the woods wit like 7.5
Yeah this shit super fire
We Smokin Thrax please don't hit my trap if you can't pay for that
I spent a QP for this draco but

You fucking with a star
Won't take you long to realize

Say you feeling me
Lil momma we can talk about it
I ain't threatened by him
Bout' that action he

Something like that I don't know
I don't know I feel like I should end it off with some fire shit I don't know
You gon hear this lil whore, it's produced by

ain't ready for
My backpedal strong because my poppa, taught me to endure (bop bop bop)
Burnt myself, I played round wit dat fire you can't buy from store

so appalled by all these hoes
One door opens and another door close
And everywhere I go
I see my name in the lights
Like Lil Wayne on the mic
I'm too

wanna crash in my room?
I got some stuff, I could feel your breath
Baaki you know drill
What I mean by chill
Light a fire, take water and extinguish it