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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

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

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

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

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

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,

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

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

想欲做你的牽手
Did you hear me call out your name so loudly?
你干有聽到阮的聲 聲聲叫到你的名

I long for your gaze
I put on my makeup to dress up my beauty, it's all for

about none of yal
It was smoke and them niggas started ducking off
How you switch on yo dawg when he needed you
Make me feel like I should have deleted

at courthouse feel with pain an anger dear lord why it gotta be alone in my cell no phones phones I can't even fucking talk I know some wish me dead ain't

to red she warmed my heart was at its coldest

Uhh huh
I got a wife
She changed me from a lil boy to a man in just one night
We talk for several hours

like a ghost
Cuz fuck niggas run they cocksucker
Till it get real by the words of your mouth
Feel automatic steel
I paid my young niggas a bag
To blow up

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

It's the story of a man from Richmond, Virginia (from Virginia)
Riding alone on his bike to Shenandoah (Shenandoah) 
He had a lonely guitar with

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

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

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

should I start from
Where I can I tell ya it all began 
Bastard boy don’t know your pops 
Don’t know where you belong 
Fitting in was never you
Shaking

spit that shit that you savin' but
double it Uh, lil' so the, X-Factor, lil' bitch, I don't
plan on fumblin' I feel like Carti, I'm finna get rich off

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

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