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they gonna be hating
Come back every time like I'm Jason
All these numbers, feel like I'm in the Matrix
Never looking back, the past I erased it

Y'all be smokin' straight ass bag
Boy you niggas trash bag
Fresh made glade bag
Goin' out sad sad police like that Vlad man
Y'all be snitchin' on yourself

action With the man in the mirror
Fed up with catching hell To me attaching L's
Now it's wins instead of fails Arpeggio the scales
Ascendingly, or tell'em

friends about my dream like inception they just feel it and everytime we talk we getting hyped

Forget the struggles that I'm living in rn 
cll the troubles

mans so I had to tell her no
Had to switch it up cause' I was gettin' tired of the flow
All my niggas chiefin' at the BNB I'm boutta choke
You gon' tell

a fuck if i lose a friend
Ain't worried about burning bridges bitch i been knew how to swim
Was born in 92 knew i was the man by 94
And ain't nobody

the air
She turned me to a man
Used to be a lil player
Now all I wanna do
Is be with my boo
Said fuck the crew
Baby it's just me and you
Baby pull up Come

unheard so here’s my splash in lagoon
This my need it’s necessary
Sawyer to Finn I’m Huckleberry
Passed on from legends
Hereditary
Dk and Sky stay forever

boy can't pull pon yuh endz
Bedroom affi clean don't carry no scent
Inside bathroom outta door don't renk
When man gi yuh money dem money well spent
Fi

They think everything I'm doing is a satire
White boy from the suburbs tryna rap fire
I desire to build myself up an empire
I'll devour competition

Hey Pinky
I have been trying to reach you
I feel fucked up right now
And I am on my way to your house
hope you got smoke
If you don't a beg better

by a truck
And leave ya family, friends, and team in thunderstruck
Because, the demon inside me fiends off of bad luck
What'cha doin is pointless,

a mountain has valleys each side
Even the moon has a place it can hide
Even the sun can feel cold in the day
Even a boy can begin his own way, out in the world

too
When police came, the same story was on the screen
Bloody murder, perpetrated, by this one teen
Local school boy, wasn't even 18
Shot up his school

"Sure you can. Anything else? Please come again. Here's your receipt."

Monotonous buzzing and beeping
Monotonous thanking and pleasing
I don't feel like

shots I feel like I could dunk on LeBron
Her grill looking busted but I got that trunk on my mind
I don't give a shit
We could still fuck from behind
She

began, he could feel it in his soul
For the first time in his life, he coughed and he almost dropped the bong
But he filled that god damn chamber up

Ibile egunla the one they’ve always hated
Ri’mi toba drive by they be wandering how I made it
Samsung origin wan kowa funmi mi on a daily
Money long innit

in suits
Hey little boy
You can hear my words
Or ignore them, doesn't matter
Your heads not mine, it's yours
Remember, when you grow up
And you feel

And that boy looks like me
But it could be a mix up

Must be nice viewing the world from up high
Looking down and around at everyone passing by

And I'll be

feed my family Gettin' chased by Jakes
I told my OG that I want that coupe he told Me pump my brakes
He told me hold on boy your time gon' come Just wait

story is like a odyssey
I think it's more like a magazine
Don't care about your baby
Boy next to me, he's my teddy
I ain't on polo
That's not my logo

Thick bitch, and she go by TT (splat)
On the road so much, my bitch feel like Chi Chi (yeah)
She say she miss me, I think she tipsy (yeah)
She say she

fucking pain
No one love me 
No more love mean
Nomo fucking pain

Just wanna make it to the top I just want up the score
You see that lil ass boy flop you