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the year. I’m just hanging 

By a thread trying not to fall to rock bottom
Had a nest egg saved up but I lost it
Take calculated risks but none draw profits

the tub man I'm underground
Shout to harry yet I'm trackin' these conductor sounds
Rappin' frees
Layin' gems
It's a gold rush
Track by track
Check the subs

the broccoli & cheddar Panera
Like Tia Tamera had a thing for a twin
I was outside now i'm going in
We The Best all we do is win
My sister's the shit
She lives

she wronged you
Is there enough of what you need here to get by

Some would say it's a played-out expectation
Of Hollywood generations
To get all you

like a damn sprayground
I'm dropping hella singles they like they wanna here the tape now

Day by day I'm getting back my vision
Had some short circuit

Shit is crazy
Y'all mohfuckers turned
Y'all switch shit by then
I ain't gone hold y'all
You feel me

Err' morning waking up I got my cause
My nearest

looked like a fool
Know it I'm new
Fresh offa mars
Aliens blue
Hot as June
Sun was up
And so's my mood
Blowing up like a ballon
Got so geeked right a noon

like the serpent
Uh
Who they Servin?!
I'm out their league baby!
Sweatin' from this drip it's Hot degrees baby
October 4th it feel like Halloween baby

getting high, I be getting by
I be smoking purp, I be getting hurt
I be out front, nothing but a blunt
Don't you front, I do what I want
I be In da hunt,

rug my
Mom bought in 1995
The best "new-parent money" could buy, she told me
Her gift to us the night before the wedding
In small company

Even now, in

hating on the matrix my nigga why you lazy
Why she crazy never praying, solitude was never waving
I'm looking at the loop while you shooting at a baby
Tell

ridicule me
Your love's a drug and it'll heal me
But at the same time it's the thing that kills me
I hate myself but I love you
Leave myself but stay by you

to a lick
If I don't got chauffeur
Hop out the whip
And I'm taking my shirt off
Lighting this wood
It's hot
But I'm still tryna burn down
I played the game
So

wit snow
Might fuck wit the xans
Too hot for my clothes
Got drip like I swam
I'm tougher walls
Y'all sweeter than yams
I don't want you bitch
If she

(Hold up)
Cooking up tracks I got the recipes I chopped the booked (Book)
I feel hot and saucy eyes so glossy by the way I look
I feel I'm under pressure,

feels true, blessed too, Achoo
See I'm pro now she, we, they, it goes down
Be my person, be my place, make that damn thing go round
That's that noun

dough in the whip
Uh keep it confidential
If the blocks hot then we rock the rental
Ride thru slow in a continental
Everybody show me love cuz I got

got no heart pussy boy you a hype beast
Blue faces in my account there's no need to count it
I just reuped on my coin like a nigga was sponsored by

"We don't have all night"
Cold McDonald had a farm
Full of weed and dope
Had a foxy lady
She was hot as smoke

I'm Cold McDonald, I am very rich
I have

money, and music
And I got them all hot
Cause I stay at top
You can find me somewhere where a roof is
And I stay with check
Should be sponsored by Nike

Nothing's like my town
We burn bast peeps to the ground
And don't be fooled by the looks, we tougher than y'all
Keeping halfway crooks in our

spider shit
They like that hot shit hit his head,
But he ain't die on some ghost rider shit
Why he say that he want all the smoke told 4Nem to go supply

comes true, she look like Selena
And we Chillan by marina, yea I'm drinking coconut water I'm staying hydrated
I guess I got my shawty doing Pilates
You

your shot and follow through
I had drop the roof off the coupe
She wanna blow me like a flute, but we in hot pursuit
These niggas is tryna copy my moves