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Bugs back to back eyyo Bezzy back to back eyyo
Outfit black on black eyyoAlbum track by track eyyo
Everybody outside the hood tell a friend
Iseb ist

BUILT TO LAST

*VERSE 1*
I'm over 9000 wit it
I feel like I can beat aids if Magic did it
Leap tall buildings stop bullets and all that
Stop look

getting Gwop, wit a mansions, council estates or the blocks
Our beat up tracks, dismantle squads Been in more arms than a door-knob
Like flawless diamonds

a future but last name ain’t Hendrix
Talkin 'bout you ugly, bitch you fishin'
Gas with the Bans got X-ray vision
Boy you crumbs got picked by the pigeons
I’m

preach
Over thunderous beats while I try to teach

I can't even explain the loss of innocence
Any man would prefer to bask in his previous ignorance

Aw, fuck
Can't believe it man look at me said I wouldn't now I'm rapping on a trap beat
These women so fine but I can't let em close cause I know

with me

Fashion on another load, we get it by the factory
And I'm drippin' on the pad, lookin' like your majesty
I'm gone, then I'm gone, like who tryna

doggedness got me only making the slaps
Again and again, reiterated heat when I hop on a track
First half of Bounce, flow on exotic west coast type beats
Then

Mind yuh feet when unnu feel
de beat lay down by we army
다 타버릴 때까지
불을 피워 더 멀리
Dem say come bun up de place
딱 보면 알 테니
Hold de light up to
de flag

feared
I Ninja cut you up and down like a side-eye glare
6six nine9’ing with the beat just like some tie-dye hair
Me and Lock be on the ark like two finite

setting in, I'm wrestling the dry heaves

My future calling shining brightly
Your future calling scam likely 

Murdering a beat the only thing that still

I got the flows on tap 
Don't inject but I got loads of tracks
Burn the beat till it's smoke and ash 
Then fix a bag like I broke its strap
Been

wack
But you listen to this track
So what about my car
I know the color hard
Driving real fast
I bet that we crash
Call 9-11
Battle over yea we won
Hit

Bitch, I'm not jealous, you can't push a pen
Drop this at nine, trap me at ten
Kicked you out Keto, now Keto, go in
I need a Bible, but never sinned
You

baseball cards
Tricked out cars tryna ball
In front of Walmart
I'm sorry, I'm just no have got the memo
Killing tracks in a Fascist fashion
That's my MO
Fly

in the back
So open up the track ‘cause your face is a mask
And the shape it will take is defined by how you act
Make it fast, because a thought

the dog pound
All of my people on track. You can tell by the way that we talk now
Stepping, check how we walk now. Repping the 9, that's Sau Town
Coming

divorce
Your crib ain't no fuckin resort
Scenery coming by choice ain't no sonning the boy
I'm still slide with every feature on factory wheels
Donnie

be a gunna nigga
I'll forever be a killer gunna
I'll forever be a youngsta
I'll forever keep a 9
I'll forever fuck ya channel
I'll forever carry

live by our principles
The check on me it’s medicinal
The ice on me was predictable
I beat all odds once again
In the end, we all live by our principles

YSIV

Logic

YSIV

2018

on that beat for my very first mixtape Young Broke and Infamous, damn
It's like 2010 And I titled the track Young Sinatra
And that was the birth of all

ass by a distance

You ain't customly did it or oringally interior
Your like them West side niggaz'll sit that thang on them switches
Them by 9's be

to the left
Can't get this time back it's running out
Nine days in the future we'll hear them shout
Unless we can change it we'll wear it out
And once it's worn

First time I walked in I knew this was no ordinary lay-in 
Shopped by my bro, econ prof's rollin' in the dough 
In center of Stockbridge
Where