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fully labeled cuz they said so
Real in the field. I'm just trynna let the rest know
Feel how you feel bout this shit but nigga best know
They deal how

time, I don't know what's up (I don't know know)
Y'all let it pass you by, Ima hold it up (Yea yea)
I done met some old souls, that was just my luck

letting out
Cant stray from the mission
I swear that this image
Is something you can do with out
Now that shits changed
It ain’t same
Now that shits changed

without all that
I don't see nothin new
Just wanna spit lyrics bout my life
All the shit I've been through

Eventually
I'm prolly gon be livin by myself

It was another night of listening to Travis & Cudi
Thinking bout the ones who have risen above me
Living life in doubt, it’s hard to recognize who

did on thanksgiving
Thanksfully i ain’t hit the ceiling
All my crushes live in london like the head of state
Or
They live in a residence right by my

light
If he talking bout taking my life
Seem like niggas wanna die
By this stick
I got 30 shots
For him n his click
It really ain't nun cuz
These shots

think they hot
I'm bout to freeze all that
Cold ass nigga
Tell them whorizontals fall back
Bars ill like Hepatitis C, Tommy Lee
Laughing at these rappers,

we on the wave, no shore
Meet up at the safe house in Lenoir
Biddy hit the trap phone, 'boy where you at?'
Man, I'm busy counting cash by the racks
Cop

hyphens on a last name
I been haulin ass
Like im syphoning the gas tank
I been haulin like im goin far on E
I been haulin rasta
I aint rollin tree
I been

bitch I’m humming
We got money counters, ain’t no thumbing
Just left the trap cause they was coming
I heard you sold your soul for a hundred
Back

Lipstick ruined just landed in Peru and I'm sipping by some ruins 
Talking to some locals bout the price and working through it 
Stay away from photos

And bitch I'm getting higher than a U-F-O
Dog ass nigga like Cujo
I'm 'bout to smoke roll the window
Rich dick fucking broke hoes
And bitch I'm

them away from the snakes 
I know they watching my play 
So i stay in the cut 
An if it ain't bout the money
Then i don't give a fuck
Gotta stay in my

Make a rack every night 
Told my brother tht we eatin right
You n****s ain't makin no moves 
Tell these f**k n****s time to be quite 
Imma f**k

fight
Hit everybody in sight
I gotta keep a level head
Before I fill the block with lead
Hol up Hol up
Lemmie tell you a tale about a kid from the city
Al

like I robbed Ben Affleck
If I see that op boy dashing
I ain't gonna stop for traffic
If I lick that bando down
How you gonna mix that magic?
Bro Bro

with the most high
Hand raised high
Closed fist, they don't like
Bout to bowl a strike
This my 3rd strike
I'm going on a strike
I ain't running from

adonis
Pull out the machine gun
Send them bitches runnin
(Brrr)
Tell me I ain't bout it Imma show yo ass wassup
Feelin like "21" I don't need me a cup

Make no mistake im bout make history
By stomping on these fakes and the snakes and the apes
Im gonna do whatever it takes to be remembered as one

Action

TMT South hoe
Look at shorty right there, all that ass on her mane what she gone do wit that shit mane
Ain’t no dam telling, got a nigga

bragging ‘bout yo bitch throat I had to try it by the way she eating kids bitch need to get indicted
Got a party in my pocket but ain’t nobody invited bought

bad my lil brother b stealin 
They All scraps
She lives in my lap
Navigate em all location on pull up maps
I kan give u game
But I ain't gon help u fill

tool 
We not friends no we not bool 
Shifting off packs in my school
I kept a cig by my rule 

Broke boy smoking that Juul 
Broke boy smoking that Juul