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on the beat like Batman
She a eater I'm taking 'bout Pac-man
So you know I had to ghost her
She a Rica like Costa
Really rapping off the dome
Rocking Off-White

top, I robbed and robbed mine
I'm drinking sangria and margarita by the leader
I lean, they wanna hate me, wanna come to see ya

But let's be clear, it's

no, no, no, no, no, no
Black truck filled by the end of the night
Takin' all phones, gotta keep shit private
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
Pop me

Daniel made the beat
1830, Diff, What? Ha
First rule live and die by business, I took a flight to dexter
I don't post a lot of money, cause I ain't

Ayy, Byrbon Music, cutta records , Smood, Steadii, Yo 9tek, how the beats dem go mi fahda
Inna mi
Rip Jeans and mi, Gucci slides, slang tees pan mi

never had a n***a try to jump through your window while he smacked
where i'm at? nigga by the fax
She bad with the beat, so I give her banana
I don't give

shoot like Mike with my 9 milli
Ima go to Philly
I want some one like eve
Tempted by the apple
But we smoking trees
You don't know me from Adam
But still

nitido per sentirmi vivo ma
In bilico, sorriso demoniaco sa
Tan salto slam dunk atterro all'inferno a
Pash delta 9 viaggio da quando ancora andava la skunk

Hard times, not all the time, but nine times out of ten
It's been a long time as a pantomime
I shut my mouth and moved my pen
And then as was

this no chorus 2, and I'm going right back in

And when the beat break, I'mma see what's popping then, you feel me
Let's get back to it
Yeah
Can't let up

on the street
You play it by your own rules
And break them up into a beat
Bittersweet emotion
I'd walk all of that way but you just ain't got the time
Back in

they grew
Who would've thought we'd get this fire from a 5'9 Jew
I'm moving out and moving up in the world, this the best that I've heard, the 808s is

been out here rapping on these beats since I was yay high
Now i'm feeling peace I can record shit by the lakeside
Yeah I know God got me i'm giving

wasn't steady
This 9 on my hips turn ya brain to spaghetti
Catch him right there das a hit at the deli
Issa headtap we won't aim for the belly
Kick me a TD

fallen soldiers
Free all them guys out that can nigga you heard me free lil sleaze free K9 bitch
Nigga ayy with high risk come high reward, I took mine I

divine
And I hop on tracks
And you know my flows they stay fine
And I never worked no 9 to 5, but I'm still on demon time (hmmph)
I might just go run it

Niggas still hold they nuts on Rel, but niggas know I got that pedigree
Triple H and Stephanie, zaaa we blow by zones, pills come in heavily

R.I.P. Pablo,

The way that things are looking on that side I'd be scared for him I swear I'm in rare form.
The way that I've been floating on these beats I feel airborne

the slaves of destiny, but it aint true, we are new
Of the people, by the people, for the people, we are the people
You may beat us down (Hey)
You make a lotta

my runner's mind

Beside the river I feel calm inside
From energy and movement flying by
The different stages fascinate my mind
Energy exhaustion are

the 9
She riding with me like its Bonnie and Clyde
I don't got time for nobody
Feeling up all on my body
Living my life like Bacardi
Switching the lanes

Yeah, it's that type of song you gotta wait on, you gotta make a Tee time for it
It should be a 9, 18, maybe even 27, depending on the weather, hey

the chi-chi-chop of the beat
When I'm walking down the street
Whenever I pop, it's part of the plot
Started at the bottom, came to the top
Everyone hatin' when I

bitch, better come and get this cream
Little bitch chopped down by the 400, drum little bitch
Grinnin' hot with hollow tips, make his body drench
Ay, blood