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ants by you 
Under dirt, that paper made him lazy, he ain't wanna work
At close range, blood on his tee, put on another shirt
Nobody saw it

Life

filled up, scabs are making buildup, situation's common
Stain all on my shirt, can you tell me why it hurts if I'm making something lauded
Hand to my chest

I don't know why my friends keep calling 
I think hanging with me sounds boring 
Relegate me again like Norwich
At least I put on pants and a shirt

on my way to see you
But her shirt was really see through
She winked right when I walked in
Then we started talking

[Bridge]
You weren't home
She took my

one-way
Shorty came too, rackies by the two
I just feel like

I just feel like

Yeah
I just feel like Jordan Belfort
Gucci on her shirt
Shorty not from

the worst
It's like I'm lying in the desert the way I'm dying from the thirst
My styles so fly they nicknamed me Leer
And they shirts came off like it was hot

Legacy by Angosura drink them Order
I never thought we could meet Again so tay, pararararaaa raaa
Girl hey, your body just dey make my head dey go crazy

wouldn't chase me
Give me love, give me love
She say that "I'm hurt"
Well then why you lie here
You cried on my shirt
She said "I could die here"
My shoes

you'll be sitting on your ass
Watching us put up our plaques and driving cars you'll never have
We the kings the kings are back it be Zip upon the track

mum's house, now, they're invadin' my business
While I'm still gettin' chased by these dirty little girls that never had a job
And think they're worth

of my eye hallucinating
I keep seeing spider, snakes
That are crawling on the floor
See the coins and ashes
Dead bugs, massive carpet stains
Background

many pictures of us two
Flashing and dancing now this voodoo
Just brought my sister's ghost to my room
Days go by now the toys here too
Telling me wicked

swerving
We crash the party
An they know him by lil shon checks
You don't want to get him started
Send my goblins for to wreck some
They hitting every target

i’m jason or freddy 
If you my nigga 
I might pull me a melly 
 
Put ya ass in a box 
You box bitch 
Put ya ass on a shirt 

Every nigga with you finna

Hope when I'm
Gone you spread my message don't just
Put me on a shirt
And if you come up out my small
Town hope you know I did it
First, No hate to those

working for too long
Tell me how long this shit last
I'm just tryna make my way
Stacking chips stay out the way
Long as I go put the work in
You know ima

at the worst of times
The best in the west that they left alive
When I’m gone, pour my ashes on Reagan’s grave
Steal the shit I’ve been paying in layaway
Put

Hang out the window on my opps, I don't get car sick

These niggas in testing nino, they can't be intelligent
I put a band-aid on your face, you a Saint

matters
Go so hard, forget the critics
I block out the chatter
Put my heart into it
Know you feel it in yo' soul
Plant a seed and I ask God
Can He help it

some more
If he get in the way, he get put on the floor
I don't care about bitches or fame
I just want me the money
So I can reach all of my goals

know I'm one of one
Can't nobody really clone me
I let the speakers knock
Cuz I been out here by my lonely
Told jefe keep his head up
Ya bread up already

I'm uncomplacent been knew what I would get outta nothing Nathan
In South Florida coulda grew up an angry rough Jamaican
God I put my trust and faith in

up the classics
New pair of kicks just gotta find a shirt to match it
I don't even pay attention all you niggas capping
Zeros by the second bitch I'm

had niggas die, I be numb Lil' Brody a demon, he slide for fun
Shit that I smoke, not two, it's the one Whip him by the dick, put it on the tongue
Till