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walk El Camino De Santiago
Was gonna get ready to kill it at South By
Canadian Music Week with thousands of you outside
I mean Coachella, Bonnaroo, man,

thoughts of my mind
Pantomime 
Its anybody’s guess on why you tryna rhyme
Cus y’all be moving lips
But I ain’t hearing shit
Shut your mouth
I do not complain

hoes
Where them cars at
Lambo or rarri go real fast
Yea i want that sack
Keep me on track
Cause im really racin to them racks
Got my first whip for

And I'm working on my wrist it hits hard like Serena
I need one or two milly if you just want a feature
That little bitch called me back and said that he

tracks err bundle 

What’s that W you said that you was taking now it’s crumbled?
What’s that Shidd that you had said under your breath when you had

sunny day
Don’t run away, just do the time
Ya get a rainbow when ya make the rain go away.
I Keep it real on tha track
I put in all that I want back

Whatever It Took

X-Raided

Unforgiven

1999

them wack ass tracks,
So we slit his throat, it's malicious, but the game's vicious,
And niggas know, we'll do anything that gains us riches,
We quick

Bills keep coming
Hard to stay on track to pay them
Living check to check
Scraping by to make a payment
Everybody wants your love
But they leave your

a song but it's being used
By the industry hoes, God only knows
I don't give a shit even if you oppose
In the world where a woman can become a man
We're

Secret animosity in the air, it's gettin
Humid
Ma dukes ain't fuckin' what I turned out to
Be

Can't be what you want, nah I'm not no key
I'm king, I play

the track, 
What they owe you know we get it back, 
What is that, 
I see how they moving with a claque, 

Pull up now it’s nahh not like that,
Wasnt speakin

Something I can't do
This murder ain't a mystery
You won't have a clue
All you gon have is these tracks
Made by the abstract
And yo girl in some ash
Bitch I

backseat faded
Talking flagrant, you owe me money I'll get it in payments
Ain't no rush, I'm cool at my pace
Stackin paper till it's blue in the face
Took

bring the 40 too
Get it Stackhouse 42
The bars come quick like Amazon prime
I hope you got yours cuz man I got mine
Pick a fucking track and see how

that
I want the cash stack higher than the NASDAQ
I put the work in
The downtime I'm cooking lamb
A thousand Dutches in the air
Like it's a reefer jam

Yea
We on the right track, I don't want my life back
We can box it up, y'all don't really strike back
Plotting on me, and you ain't really mean that

sent me a text,
(Girl)


I'm on way (I'm on way I'm on my way)x3
(Check, check)


She said baby are you finally on the way,
I want you by my side cause

This approved by Deadly
As the horn play
Dance on them like the Rat Pack
As I do it my way
What up Jay
If you don't give a fuck
Or you loving what I'm

never wanted to leave your side
But now I'm all alone
All I want is to look in your eyes

So I'm gonna win you over (win you over)
I'll make sure to do it

man that was a snack
No slowing up that's how you get lapped
Man I'm on track like weave to the back
Down to the A
Just for a day
16 in a rental I'm

and trust so baby will you ride with me
Just too scared that I'll get passed by
Ain't no use crying over wasted time
You can tell me what you want but I wont

the booze, be amazed
How you and I will lose our minds
Before we even have a clue
Alright, it's time to fuse our minds
Let the music decide the vibe
I swear,

give a fuck about people's opinions
Especially coming from muffuckers
Who let me starve while they eat in the kitchen
These people is wicked dude
Do you

This bitch go hard
This aint my first time around the tracks
I built go karts
Young nigga shit 
You niggas old farts
Bag just touched 
It was whole