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divided by two
And if I don't pull in the Benz
Then I'm-a pull up in the cool
Yeah, when even I ain't got no whip
It don't mean I can't even move
'Cause I

I don’t talk to police so if they wanna meet
You can go ahead and tell em where I am
Got the mic in my hand
Motherfucker understand I’m the man with

dumb when you know what I do
Catch you booted by Hitchhippers too
Then go live smokin' you with the guys
Six-two bullets, fire them like some fries
Keep

Je Je
Kulture, Kulture
Boom
This is OverKill
Yo

Letting off steam inside the crib with the cash, and keys
My niggas let it beam by any means
Wanna

got two twins by my side
And they came from the east
It's two times the fun since my pay grade increased
I'm stacking my funds and doing the least

baby, be nice (be nice)
I saved some hoes from high school, I know they still like me (they still like me)
Fuck 'em niggas from high school, I wanna

who had to be left
Alone by himself to find will and help
Himself get back on his two own feet
Gotta get clean 
So I can dream
Toxin in my blood so I

in advance
Poked out my two eyes
Had the third ever since
I tried to live by 10 amendments
But I couldn’t resist
Cuz nature like a nymphomaniac
She

my dreams come true
I wish I'm more like me
I wish I'm less like you
I wish I'd be done with wishes
Once I clean my room and I do the dishes
Once I

on the pavement life ain’t what it seems 
The pipe is for the fiends the light is for the beam
Players bout they bread and they so so clean
You don’t know no team

the fuckin' bosses,
TMF, we the new XL,
Any mic lit right when I do exhale,
CO2, Cee off that old new, I been clean,
If it's boom bap or that trap shit, the kid

Cartier frames and the money what my eyes on
Came thru and killed it like I did a drive by gone
They swear they drippin but I say they more like dry bones

feels good when they shouting out my name
But I can’t live my life
A Haddon and Sly fan
So please help me believe that education is the key
Why would God

discover America,
I need two, no three, boats Santa Maria

I compose these lyrics clean like an Aria
While you polluted like the air in the park royal area
I

watchin' your six
My God will get you outta that pit
Get you legit
Ey, I'm free now
Got hit by the devil this the rebound
Gotta get back at him, gotta be

blocking me

If reading you were a test I'd fail in about two seconds
You're confident, cool but that only makes up part of your essence
You live carefree

to you
I live by the rule, had a vision or two, formed up a crew, put my mind on the true
I focus, pay attention to my vocals, known world wide, even

could flex on em niggas
And me and whole team live good, I bring the best outta niggas
I can’t be local, Imma be global
Imma BadBoy, thought I told you
I

well (well)
Then hop up on the beat and I give them hell (hell)
Yeah cuz that's just what I do
Tell a hater suck my dick like I'm 2 live crew
Got

Uh, lately I just been keeping all my thoughts to my self
Aye
And it's crazy how they say I can't be living by myself
Aye
And it's crazy how you

all be millionaires
But if we have everything what use is prayers
I'm tryna be on the side chillin' with the spiritual
I don't wanna live for the money

Fisha
(7 6 5 4 3 2 1)
(Yo Fishaman)
Kingdom
Phos life
Thug life
Lighthouse
Yea Mon'
Reporting live the top general
Came thru fi infiltrate ya

year thanks to the all the scheming
They sleeping
On me but I’m still living what I’m dreaming
Who do you believe in
I might be going vegan
I can’t