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to your side
And stay the fuck out my space

You ain't heard man
Donald Trump is president
People still dying sipping 
On that medicine

Old ass veterans

a broken heart
He fell for a Treash
Can't go out sad by a bitch
Just the pimp in me
Dont wanna kiss yo neck
Get down on yo knees
She was eating it all
Why

come back
That if they don't like the Byrdd they can kiss my ass
Yeah they tell you that they love you then they put you on a shelf
Quick to switch you

Listen, Please, baby! 3 years is enough
And I've been screaming at the peak of my lungs, but
All This Cryin's Got You Kinda Scared, Hey
No, go on and try

far away let's start the lesson
I got my questions but never that kiss ass taste
Too busy writin, that's why you ain't see his hand raised
Don't think

it more?
My ass so fat it can't fit on this shit
Y'all playing musical chair while I sit on the throne
Y'all been playing to small, I be banging this

spin by and stain you up
I aint no entertainer I just want my paper
Feelin like Im chosen Im frozen up like a glacier
At seventeen years old my struggle

me ten, long, years
Until my voice was in, your, ears
And if you rap no, one, cares
Unless you make hype ass shit
So I'm like, aight bitch
Me and LMO

fuckin' see,
Been a couple years since I seen an FBI warning,
Cut it out cause that shit's mad boring,
Ya'll fuckin dumber than that bitch from bad boys,

you can kiss my ass
I used to write my raps while I was sitting up in class
Only the strong survive and the weak ones they never last
But im still in it

5 Minutes of Doom (Comin' from the Legion)

The Almighty RSO

Revenge of Da Badd Boyz the EP

1994

a nigga stroll 
Cause niggas like to mow
Roll and throw, screamers
Hummin from my bitch Nina
Now Legion's in the house, so feel the violence
My Ace

Bound to Happen

Big Rich, Family Ties

Big Ballers

1998

to kiss ya on the cheek and blush ya
Silly nigga get a bitch set 'cha up and touch ya
You know the rules, player hating get a nigga bruised
Late night

mistaken
Dont try to sit on the  throne cuz its taken


Roll it back 
Imma roll it back on these niggas
22 years old a month im making 7 figures
Inspired by

because my boss makes seven figure checks
I ain't even old enough to drink liquor yet
Why this old ass guy asking for suggestions
Oh my fucking god, I'm

land, we are yatzi and gratzi to the mail staff
Muah, kiss my ass, y'all can go to hell fast
I'm just ready for whatever hell brings (Focus, man)

lip,ghostwriting little prick
Lip sync your script, shit, I've been killing this shit
While this dick was having a sit down 
I've been smashing out my tracks

huh
Let me tell y'all 'bout this boy
He was seven years old
Always doing good
He did everything mama had told
Till he was around the hood and saw shit

Or it could be the fentanyl he got for unc
Or it could be the powder either way he fucked
Been trapping seven years, he done ran outta luck
He gone for

strapped with two glock nines
Never chosen I don't kiss no ass
Artist don't write no more so they shit so trash
Turn the auto tune off guarantee you'll laugh

thing
Baby the whole thing

That lil bitch she a fan likely
I let the 40 ring all day
Just like it's scam likely
Yo' man a cold bitch
Got hired by his

dancing kinda dirty 
You do 10K a year and I do that by 7:30
Views views. Every time I move see me in the news
Solo Squad it is the crew, like the mafia we

Rush

Pacewon

Won

2002

of my plan is get this bad bitch
to fuck the President, give that man the package
Next I'll fix up a chemical mixture (huh)
to get the armed forces out

Punkinhed

Boondox

Punkinhed

fucking ass up and kicking
And high stepping bout to turn this bitch red
Coming up out the ground just like the return of the living dead
I'm feigning for

Smoke weed, I hate fears, I shake spears
I know pain from cuts and bruises when you lose, I can relate tears
I haven't seen my father
For seven