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you be selling dope
Never made a sound as he got beat, and he  got right back onto his feet, cuz if he didn't he had nowhere to go

Now mister fortune,

don’t have
Working young at BK, greasy uniform and hat
Hustlin for low wages, making whoppers in the back
Take what my boss makes divide it by 5, cut that

On the bench, I'm kidding
You sit in the bleachers
Talking your shit when you aren't kissing
My ass or begging for features

Surrounded by creatures, leeches
Each

worth the effort
Finally back to flat ground
Time to let them black clouds fade into the background
I never felt so trapped down
Laughin in the face

Common would say
Never mind the context, its a rifle power
Niggas still popping pills and they dying by the hour
I can still see y'all being one

won't back it up
I'm on my knees when I'm standing up
Pull up on me it's the wrong one
Who you think getting the song done
Where you think you get

a mashup song
And make the DJ crash in his job
His fame'll be gone back in loss
Like a judge lose your honor when the gavel drops
Getting hammered and Imma

still I never call back
While her memory's fading
Can't remember what my name is
Maybe I should go and take a plane
Before it's too late
Pressure on me

easy
These diamonds dancing on my wrist they look so crisp not breezy
But back to the bottom, that is a place you will not see me
I'll always be showing

in outer space and let me hold 5
Dollars in ya hand and it will float by 

open up the way i think and I enhance it 
Lost cities like it is Atlantis 
I

the hell is you?
Why do what you tell me too?
Like go back to school
Just so I can see my debt accrue
Im the best around like Usain Bolt on the track with

a song for em
Never happened if I did I would be famous
Boutta go into the army cause I aint famous
Fuck the money I just wanna be one of the greatest
I'm

shit
And you ain't got no guns nigga you don't clap shit
Boy quit the acting you never fucked a bad bitch
And let me pass it back cause now I'm just

go in though!
For the bread that I needed. I never did loaf
Left competition to burn – they have been toast
Incinerating them when I bring in the flame

God its Friday
C'mon on
Let me rap a bit
I started this by accident
Back when lack of drip
And ashy lips
Had held me back and shit
I Hit up bro to get

know, he was looking for himself.

Verse 2
Little boy looks back and sees.
His house was gone, and he started to think.
He never thought about doing

trapped
This shit is difficult
Don't know where I'm at
I hide from myself and stay off the map
I love where I'm from but once I'm gone I'm never coming back

Amazing baby go sing that shit you know a nigga Like thatttt
Wrote you a song even tho I know you'll never Write backkk
When you hear this shit I bet you'll

the only way I got this lil chick aurie look like lisa raye
Bill belichik that's with the play introverted never got too much to say
I get that money by

I'll have a name
And I can't go back to being the same

Right now we're switching lanes
I can't sit here and just complain
Right now we're switching

go in though
For the bread that I needed. I never did loaf
Left competition to burn - they have been toast
Incinerating them when I bring in the flame

chest, God ain't just a check on the checklist
Better check your list ya
I be living chilling forgiven, never giving in to limits
I be singing I ain't

Ian Perfect
Know what I’m saying
Young nigga go thru a lotta shit
(Deemarc Got That Heat Hoe)
But I Gotta Survive
Lit Pot
Ian never going broke again

not a gangsta little boy you a bitch
I'm out with the whites everybody hate Chris
I'll never drop a song I feel like a miss
Swing the right to my bro