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car (fast car)  girl you by my side
Switchin' lanes with you girl we're on cloud nine
In this fast car love escalates no decline (no decline)

Fast car

the water like Kool-Aid packets
Still got the stick when I'm rockin' the drip
Boy I'm keeping that nine double M in my khakis
Accurate shot when I up with

honestly this is very sad

Women telling men how 2 be a man
And never met they dad
Men never raised by a man
Become very mad
drink away our problems
Then we

I've been chiefin', chiefin', havin' trouble breathin'
Tryna keep up with myself, I'm always speedin'
Bout to beat your fuckin' ass, Liam Neeson
Double

not the same my boy
Same field we just play a different game my boy
I'm only different to you because my goals changed my boy
Born broke At nine and ten

Go crazy on them beats, Rich Ro
Rest in peace to Nard, man
D-B-G, tell
Double dumbass, I had to come back to this, bitch

That FN on my lap, that

Oscar you should know me well enough by now
No I don't ask for things I don't think I can get
He's a Producer?
You heard it right girl
He's

like blood
Final hour
Light the powder I devour clear the line
OG Ice T, Arnold Palmer with the lime
Leave a beat ripped and jacked, Arnold in his prime

labels want me.
While the fans run give love to kid that somehow made it in front of me.
I'm done tryna beat the algorithm,
I just catch the rhythm,
Glitch

the case
So if you're fucking with me then your hell awaits
Crazy with my style mixed with criminal traits
I'm just cruising to the beat while I'm living my

chicken with the sesame seed
Stop by Five Points, get a swisher leaf stuff it' like a egg roll
Zaza out the OZ, beat you like you stole somethin
Know you

That's right, motherfuckers, I am back
After nine years, I got a new track
Got a new pen and I got a new pad
What else you wanna know
What I done did

Bitch I got a 4, add the 5, now I got a 9
This shit got a red dot and a beam, aim it
at your spine
Double cup, it filled up with some lean, bitch I

to get a nine to five job
So that she can
Finally be proud of me
Apply the focus to my reality
Manifest everything that i seek
Meditate to be at peace
With

She likes to sx rough
Dirty shh like in the bed slt
Loves the headbtts aint talkingbeats
But we beat on the regulaaaaaaaaaaar
I forced in with my

Nigga pull up with his nine, but he couldn't move me
Every beat I eat it raw, I'm not talkin' sushi
It's so crazy how she walkin', but she wearin' Gucci

socked up (Socked)
Ran the fade till the fucking cops popped up
Then we ran away but he lacked now he locked up
Like the 6 to the 9 he gon talk bitch
That

got the 12 on they team
They like Ben beli

If god was  going off the paper
You'll have the bitch with the big belly
They like how you do a drive-by in

you can't catch up, no
That's why I grow, a-and you don't
Make a beat, then I go insane
I'm saying that you can't keep me from getting paid
Music

exotic, I'm feelin' so tropical

Shit that I do is just so impossible

But I be makin' shit possible

Streets made me phenomenal

Survivin' by thinkin' so

of crime

With knives write rhymes for the eyed prize
Green crumble on the plate dried chives
Cat god living out one of my nine lives
Daygo DB Cooper skydive

know I'm out here making sins, but wrong is right and the Lord forgives

I'm finna speak the real up on the beat today, they might just hate me
What's

a talent, but really I had a goal see,
I was rappin in my room
And recorded it, by my lonely,
Til that day came,
When me and RonDon, slayed a whole beat,
Up

Keep 'em so fresh just like a fetus
Sipping margaritas
Yeah this is genius
Wish I would got the beat from Yeezy
I love my Yeezys
Don't like em creasing
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