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Now i'm cooking up like it's methylene blue
I see these niggas by what they all lack
None of you niggas could ever be crew
I'm the king of my city, I

to bend that ass over
Walk it up and flip it over
Yeah right now you know you’re fucking with a rockstar
Drinking through the summer
Tryna get through

Listen here u simple bitch
Save all that gibberish
I’m jus tryna get nigga rich
Ye nappy head ass jigga rich
So please miss me with that other shit

This nigga stupid man
Get his ass out my face
People don't know who I am till I got paid
I'm like fuck off instagram till I got fame
I got liqour dreams

ya know
Life is beautiful down that rabbit hole
Shroomie bag and acid go together like you and I
Two of the same
Blood in our veins we run together

this shit
I really be about that action
Heavy weight on me 
Nigga I be packin
Never lackin
Never lackin

Got the cash flow, she drop the ass low
Then

that I can make it you
Sound like everybody else, I swear its not original
And if the shoe fits, wear it, I ain't bout subliminal's
Tempers never

that shit
I deal with stress by rolling a bag of puff
Run my fade i ain't playing with you dummy
Talking shit will get your mouth and nose bloody
Keep it

the streets in red
Hearing and fearing and your ass is feeling dread
Hatred that I embed, blood that you all have shed
Never amount to the pain that is in my

until his bones exposed 
That's just the way the flow goes
Stab you in brain fuck the block you claim 
I'll grab you by your chain choke until you feel no

like I'm not at home
They pull outside try to kick it
I swear to God they just don't get it
I wanna love that's true and real
Can tell by how it feel

They thought that we’re friends or something like that
But maybe, we’re not.
They’re always people that want you down
Fuck them
Beat them by saying

You tryna fuck in the coupe
Homicide
Do or die
Keep the nine by my hip
I'm a ride
I'm a die
When it come to my bitch
I'm a shoot
She gonna shoot
We

press the panic
Fix this bitch like a mechaninc
No violence joe biden but certain laws we not abiding by
Hoe, so I say
I can't wait to Live My Life
Again

the closest thing to Cole, Hov
Another one of them niggas that's packing shows in droves
I wish I drove a Rover
Or didn't need to give these hoes closure
Like

up
Any beef that I ever had
They nipped it in the bud
Got em calling all my fours
I think they scared of me or some
Foreign bitch all in my face
Like

strict ass parents put fear in their heart then
Consume news
Cigarettes by the carton
Assume you've been played baby
Try to speak up with disdain maybe

You be smokin reggies I won't smoke it cause that's not it
Bro jus got some sauce passed it over and I caught it
I just got pulled over with a bag

Congratulations 
I hear it 
That’s nothing new
I take the high road 
When I lie in my interviews 
Shout’n out niggas I know I don’t fuck with
Ain’t

I'm not thinking like an outlaw
I'm already outside of the law
Yeah, yeah, yeah
She said she need that Merce' coupe with the droptop
But I've been

Pint designer up against a father
Rat like peekin palace one after another
Bitches staring at me everywhere like im sundar
Make a only fans and gain

So it's my time like the sun is down
Shut the circus down fuck them clowns
Ima move out bitches be like the joker now
Ups an downs but time go by
Life

it's got you mad, that I'm it, & you not tagged
Tell my folks their Son turned Moon, what a view, I showed my ass like

Hello, Hater, How are, you?
Come

Said, I don’t wanna mess around
If you’re triggered by my foreign body
What that shit gotta do with me?
And you’ll come runnin’, runnin’, runnin’ Runnin’