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plotting, shot calling, I'm microphone Jordan
Going all out till I ball out with the crew we all in
No caller ID showing but I know them labels calling
I know

clique is
Hit licks, lick dicks, seventy five for a feature?
Bitch what the fuck do you be rapping about?
Maybe if you put all your effort into writing

on and pose
Yh I put ma drip on and pose
I feel ma spirit so close
Cho qenq
We going again
Every day and night still on ma grind
No voodoo agot God by ma side

This that shii that's you bump With the clique 
Riding round in the whip 
Smoking a splif 
Shooting at the oops 
Running from the cops 
This

go to war it's go time it's a battle
I got flow ho you gon' need a paddle
Ride my what ride my dick like a saddle
Your clique switch quick switching

plotting, shot calling, I'm microphone Jordan
Going all out till I ball out with the crew we all in
No caller ID showing but I know them labels calling
I know

Control the game like N64
I can get used to this lifestyle
Like the game
We just got off of tour

I've been f***** up I've been down bad
But I'm back now

pretty face got me losing control
Ok
Gotta stop sipping the goose
Start wearing the goose
I be to cold with no flu
Ain't going down with the ship
I'm

on the wrong grind
Cutting the sedatives
Telling my relatives
Everything’s going to be all fine
Everything’s going to be all fine
(Everything’s going to be all

stick around, I'm a witness
Proudly specific when it comes to picking cliques
When I go up who gone be down
Quotes you probably spoken now but to be real

I'll go back to the trap if this rappin shit fail
I can't take no Ls what the fuck is you thinkin
Reup on a pack get it gone by the weekend
Quitting my

I Ain't No time to waste 
What's meant for you Don't mean it's yours 
Its niggas hungry in that race 
N I be damned if another nigga take food up off

Walk his ass down wit that blick
Not even finna say shit
Grab his lil ass by his mitts
Now his ass in the garbage

Huh huh huh (Huh huh)
Dis n**** still

a another n***a stand in my place
Put that on my soul 
You can tell it by the look in my face

Who gone die today 
Thats what the papers say
Ain't from that

Far Away from Here

Genius

Genius, Episode 2

[Twin Spirit N. 32]
I'm So Sad !
There's No Point In Living Anymore
My Nature Has Been Twisted By
Your Presence In This Unreal World

And I Wish I

right now n they worried bout how I present 
and when we take off from this planet that's a solo mission
People want so much control when they get what

one minute
Got you on my line, tryna bait my feelings

Yeah, I'm doing fine by the way I'm dealing
Convo's going dry, but it ain't my business
Out just

Get Up

Slaughterhouse

Welcome To: Our House

2012

saying
Venom is spraying which is why all I know is
I'm on a all time ultimate high inspired by all time low

How quick are you gonna get up
How quick

my eye to the skies
That's when the lights fly by
Buckle up, let's go for a ride
Close encounters of the fourth kind
I don't rhyme for the deaf, dumb,

tryna control me
T O L O
Come n console me
Baddie wanna come to the yard that's calm by me she don't know my involvement
Pull up in a brand new whip you

your freak on
Gotta act it to become it
You think that's rich? Why don't you own it
Oh I know there's more to you than what they see
Surrounded by

Seen a star fall hope my wish came
Phone vibratin on the dresser hope my bitch came
Posted on broad telling niggas what's what on biscayne
Thinking

the blood and guts
As time goes by, and I'll tell ya what
It comes to end sooner than you really think
And this is the kinda situation,
That there going

(Mhm)
Out here, yeah, they got my heart racing (Mhm)
I just wanna do it all up on my own
By my side, yeah, you were adjacent
All these problems, I'm just