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the stage, to make everything so nice
But in a land where everything's overpriced, well here's some free advice

If by chance your jeep should hit a turkey

only freestyle if you got a basement with Big Tigger
I played OutRun for Sasha
She proud of the boy
Told em I wasn't playing then went out and got a few

I Be Out In The Sun Till My Nosebleeds 

Man
All My Biggest Moves I Keep  Em Lowkey 

Yeah The Struggle Real Tough But Aint Hold Me 


Cause Im Bigger

myself or bang myself
Got them guns for the opps
Might use em on me
If you ain't feeling my pain
You don't feel me homie
And I don't fuc wit niggas
Cuz

broke
And they wanna fuck a dude who got a lot of fucking gold
I can't let them in my heart 'cause they be messing with my soul
I just block 'em, then I

just blow your brainz when u come too close
I see somany niggaz tryna block my goals
I got the source that i add up on my flows
Umm the reason your bitch

Rodtang
by Omar Musa

Intro:

In my 36th summer lost 30 kgs,
bob n weave, toe to toe til the pearly gates gleam.

Chorus:

I'm going in like Rodtang,

Let my fate get decided by a dime
Flipping heads or tails on my timeline
It's okay, I know you don't need me
I don't blame you for tryna leave me
But

me throat
I fuck it and dip it, flick up then I'm gone
These bitches, they missin' the inches and hoes
Surrounded by women switched them like my

the world and see the sun and shit
I can take you where you wanna go, go spend a hundred quick (A hundred quick)
I hear 'em talking but they never running

friends now yeah so I can tell you what happened 
Basically I pushed her 
Sorry I meant she fell down the stairs by accident I said oh my god call

on the camcord, but I still hit it slow
Sex her, on the dresser, I got her waking clothes
Impress her, when I dress her and then we out the door
Louis V bag with

22 summers 
Tryna build up these numbers 
Still 23rd be peeking around
Got me all these sweet things
Lil cheddar lil bling 
Started off
The only I

Network go recruit it
90 days I'm secluded
Nigga mute it ain't no talking it's about yo execution
Cash run make some music
She got hit by cupid no reply

my name
Yea I don't do this for fame
I don't do this just for clout
I just do it for my future
Because I know I hit a drought
I grew up broke
Call it

say you're against me
Cause I know that you ain't with me
Played the cards that I dealt you against me
Bro said "fuck 'em up", don't tempt me

Everybody

thinking of jugging
He clearly ain't seen a real check
My runner just hit my line
The dawg come divine
Now you can say you a vet
This feen just called my

and come get it the fast way
In the jungle made me humble to a certain extent
Still I'm burdened by them numbers with the hungriest scent
Hit for 9 early

let 'em fucking know
Hit the R on ur computer and let your flow go

Keep up Bloody pole she drop it fuxin low low
Late at night I jus tell the devil

marriage
I'm built different so this load I will bear it
Niggas go above and beyond just tryna earn merit
I treat my opp like an ACL I just tear em
My pain

problems fix em all with black woman by my side
What you got is a prize, a gift from the most high
We need you to complete the cipher bring wisdom

dreamin'
I wake up and I realize it's our season
On this team, I'm the one with the 6 rings
Black Jesus
The one who replaced magic, with more magic
On dead

tryna make his ends meet
Misfit since a jit never been popular take a hit to the chest OG's sock em up
Quiet about affiliations never been a gossiper

me company
Love it but I hate it that you only hit me up every time
That you're tryna go and cum for me
Ha screw you
If you worrying bout the past you