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I'm just finna let my gun ball
Clocks ticking, let it run off
Got mob ties through bloodlines 
House raided by one time
No case, couldn't prove shit

the money now she wanna come back around
Stay with the killers they ready to gun you down
Glock with a silencer that bitch not gon make a sound
That bitch

Don’t come around Lil pussy you gon talk to the feds
Outchea singing like Aretha, never get my respect

Lux livin yeah she feelin me cause I got some

you up by lookin'
I ain't no hungrier than you

Hey friend, sorry that you're dyin'
I didn't know he had a gun
Such a shame to leave you lyin'
But you

Pain I was in, cycle don’t change 
Round and around, held down in chains 
Give me a Xanax this addict would panic 
I’ll take on the world with a gun

I’ma treasure 
I done fuck your baby mama, did it just for pleasure
Got you pissed off, I can tell by your gesture 
Om, oh, Omg
Ro Canali, he a G
Ain't

Uh huh
Yeah
Back outside n*****
N***** can’t fuck around 
I was quiet for a little bit
Letting n***** get they shit off and shit you know
I’m back

by brick 
Until I build something thats monumental 

I’m ready 
And everybody acting tough around here 
Where the Emmys?
Was never scared of sending

the streets and run the Bando
The police never come this way 
As per say Popo on my payroll 
Big respect when you call my name 
Got big clips, big guns like

rifles— the gun laws…
‘Bout as unchanged as shit I write for; the Kinfolk
Navigate the way upon arrival; it’s mental…
Heart of a Lion, blood of an African

spiritually blessed
By the man that's above that we love
And live out all of my fairytales
I used shop out da good will
Ma gave me shit out of good will
And she

trouble doesnt end in this life 
Oluwa please show me the way, so ma hustle will pay, else I'll steal with a gun
This year shouldn't pass me by, i don't

aimbot
I'm hitting everybody on the damn block
And if they wanna run
Nigga you ain't getting away
I'm a come around the corner spray with the k
I'm a shoot

pain I feel numb, inspired by days in the mud. Acquired a taste for blood, if you’re in my path then just run. I’ll absorb everything around me like

to stay outta trouble but you get called by the hustle 
But you can’t stand that look her eyes when they come and cuff you
Luckily you got rid of that

words with my nouns

I’m steady missin you cus you dont never come around 

You tell me to keep goin I aint throwin in the towel

But all I need to know

And how you diss a nigga sounding like Meek?
That's wack, cuz
I'll bathtub drown you type ease
I don't keep an assistant
Around to type tweets
But I do keep

Your father use to come home with some big pan ah crix
An no lil child couldn't outside after six is licks
Sixteen mummy beating yuh still
She  pad lock

on the ground
Long imprisoned, so lonely and afraid
Wishing you would come around

Who will go into the world outside these walls?
Without a single worry or care

I built it all in my head
And now
It's starting to fall
No
We're not getting ahead
Or at least that's what I thought
But wait
It's starting to come

the days gone by
Thundering
We come from a house they make hunters in
So we just wait for the sound to hit
And mark the demons right under it
I don't think

blocks is hectic
Real ghetto shit going down in my section
These blocks is the ones that the news don't mention
That the news don't mention
Come with

Sauced up
Had ta boss up
Takin care of my woman and son
These niggaz talk tough
But don't act up
Boy I promise I don't need a gun
But if I pack the stick

Ouuuutt
Burn Out
Shit get trippy when i'm lit
Trylling lick me like a lick
Keep a stick right by my dick
Light u up just like a bic
Flashin light like issa