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yeah
On my A Game

Yeah, Oo it's kinda crazy how the time goes by
So every single hater, gotta tell em bye 
And you can call me the collecta
Count my

gone ride till I'm I'm the
And I think it's crazy how, some people can become so angry, because you and I are one
Aye
I just wanna hold ya hand while we

chips in a bag no fritos
I could watch your self esteem hit below zero
Toss that ball like Tebow or Shaq from the free throw
Go crazy on a homie like

and i still got in a lot of beef
So i started writing poetry to never let it bother me
Back then i dreamt i would work in pathology
But as i got older it

why don't you disperse
She's trying to change your chemistry
Something she couldn't spell easily
Man she's driving you crazy
Every time she calls you

I love you baby
You drive me crazy
I keep on comin' back for more
And I don't know why
I can't focus lately
Do you understand
Tell me why
Tell me why

to own the bank
Well fuck it if I'm being FRANK…
Yeah I want NO LIMIT…
MASTER P plus the TANKS
See I refuse to lose and remind myself daily
By looking in

Shooting star
That won't change nothing like
When I fall
When I fall
If I fall hard I'm a shooting star
You broke my trust for the last time
Caught me by

She loved to do work
And she also liked needles
Because she got dumped when she was to little
And she liked mad dogs
And getting beat on
And that was

car good
My family good
My God good
(Look)
Living cause I got a purpose (Purpose)
All the hard work is worth it (Worth it)
I don't have time for

(Yeah, woah)
(I know)
(Hoop going crazy)
Shawty ain't no good for you
(I know)
Out and about with all her friends without you
(I know)
You convinced

by vera wang I aint got me no stylist
Feet up 30,000 feet up racking up mileage
Omerta is the code we acknowledge the silence
For those not invited

time to shine, with all 'em years gone by
It's your time to rhyme, experience divine
Ensure you're heard now, don't you act like a mime
Lost as a child,

that I'm gon work it
Crazy how my life is workin
When i make it I'm gon spend it
Swear that this the life I chose and Imma keep you by ma side
Bentley

to this heartbreak
I need a cure to this heartbreak
I need a cure to this heartbreak
Oh yeah
I was doing everything instead of being true to you
And by

Made the 1 flip a 7, bouta kill this summer
Never work with a buster, still got the same number
And we still got it jumping, bitch we can't get no upper

Give up what you crazy
We gotta raise these babies
Rap for me everything else for you
Raising a man and a woman so beautiful
Just like their momma

motivated, lyrically cultivated
An underdog overlooked by the overrated
Used to be patient but let's face it man I'm over waiting
Put the game on my back now

play games with a mother fucker
I'm all grown, I'd rather bank on a mother fucker
Get to work, i ain't losing no more change on a mother fucker
And it's

Can't be out here sitting round
Life won't pass me by
Used to be a stranger try to keep it in when I look in your eyes
You got ambitions baby
Got

can this even work
Aur jaise hai pata humko
Hai surang yeh lambi se
Guzarna hai andhere se
So we should take this easily
My whole crew is killed by self

Holy Boy, Holy Boy
Holy Boy, Holy Boy
Music is my religion, I'm a Holy Boy, I'm a Holy Boy
I don't catch feelings, all I care about is bank alerts
I work

swipe, then I'm right back to the heights
I got a play right there on Taylor
Pull in that Shell, turn off yo lights
No play, just hard work
Been getting

the lentil
I can’t let shit in my way
I can’t let that go away
Every time I go to work
You know I go berserk
Young boy from the mitten shooting shots like I’m