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Still got my old gun and hundreds from my old runs
I'm kicking dope in the morning in my long johns
Thick beauty bitch I buy that bitch
Thick by the belly

Still got my old gun and hundreds from my old runs
I'm kicking dope in the morning in my long johns
Thick beauty bitch I buy that bitch
Thick by the belly

felt like the chosen one

Now I'm bout to upgrade my wrist
Into that 41 smoking  gelato
47,  the strain a one-of-one
Mix it with the bake, triple up, hit

So you wanna be an emcee? Ok
I see you hustling with no days off
Hoping that it pays off
Doing all the dirty work
Hope you get the stains off
Trying

You wanna go to a show tonight
Maybe Smoke a pack
I can see you staring into the back of her head
Always end up back in your car
With the radio

they dead to me on my lil Uzzi Vert

A well known Intro
And I'm kinda likka ambivert
Drunk of the Henny
I know Jenny wanna smash by the way she flirt

I quit the sawmill
Down with that crap
I always went against the tide
Everything I know
Everything I know
I want you by my side

I'm cranking up my

would've came home, got love, but the fuck nigga told
I don't got shit to prove, nigga, I know what I know
How it feel to know your bitch out here sellin'

We walked the line to get it 
We are the orphans of a revolution song

Single file 
Walk the line 
Off the edge
One by one 

I don't want to know where

I took this song to country radio
They said, "Son this one just won't play"
It sure sounds good but it really should
Sound a little more like today

conscious rap become corny?
Why should I let the corporates defy me?
Radio suckers never play me
But that's the HI 5@9, that shit is crazy

I feel alone in

car radio howling out an APB
Some bad motherfucker and they say he looks a lot like me
The shots ring out in the thunder

I know you wanna get out

because you wanna floor me no apologies
Excuse me officer what is it this time nothing but a stop and search and I think we heard you curse
What this shit

done told em twice I'm over nice, matter fact im so polite / I know im right
 I aint gotta question/ confirmed by her lil shorty she a blessing / and her

damn baby Im that plugged
I can make shit stop
And I can make hot bitches hot
I mix actavis with wok
All my niggas know im drop
Im that hot shit
Im in

weak song
Head up in the clouds, smokin' on some loud
Now I feel the sounds, write my thoughts down
Sit back and reminisce, escape into the mix
Cuz I

I wanna drop out like pops now 
Ride round with the top down 
Take your lady to her favorite Spot 
Then finesse lil Shortie out her night gown 
All

us, back into our minds forefront
I work towards this by sharing my own personal experiences in a positive and hopefully entertaining light
I wanna do

on drive way you cant say
You are backing out the grave
Now the day is taking place and I know why
You living this life
You wanna find yourself and you can

it separate don't wanna mix the message

Ya ya ya
I'm back to reading books
Self improvement till I meet the next crook
Gotta better foundation so I

me
Pint with the Icey once we tappin' bitch I get it done
Huh, YTA wanna trap nigga bitch I'm one of one huh
Got revenge on my arm ain't no mix son

Can you ease it up
Only Jah release the pressure
I wanna tear it up
Break us down no one can do
Can you turn it up
They can't silence us forever
Have

man in office
Sick of what I'm hearing radios making me nauseous
Won it independently with no major endorsements
E-1, let's have a little fun
Bunch

I said one for my girl, two for my bro's, three for the chain, and four for the goals
You already know
1 for my girl
2 for my bro’s
3 for the chain
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