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Into this rap game indefinite
DMV, I am repping it
Till the day that I pass
But I’m not worried bout that; I’ll live today like my last
I’ve made

the kick back
Bitch you better get back
Dubl on the rise
Better sit back
Where the ends at
Better get that
Bout paper, I'm that guy
Iconic you despise
Like

I don't be out on the block every day
But I appeal to my clientele like drug dealers in the A
My potential like after April rainshowers in May

nigga nose
I got two bad habits, chasin' money, fuckin' niggas hoes
Fucked a bitch the first day I met her, I don't know her name
Bust down the chain, but

you gotta be hungry like yo stomach vacant
This my testimony look how I'm moving by faith
Me w/o motion That's like boosie and no fade
Heard I'm killing

I been lookin for shorty where she at tho 
Bad lil jawn bout her bank roll 
Buss it for a nigga if I say so 
Only one for me where she at tho 

Where

b***hs by the way (uhh) pull up in them foreign cars i remember just dreaming bout  audemars now im so fly i be all in mars why you think im surrounded by

a fast foreign car speedin'
.223, sped out quick when that chopper ringin'
We ain't never duckin' beef, bitch, we not vegan
My lil' niggas 'bout that

do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)

Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)

old niggas that I cry for
Same old niggas I start a riot for

Lil' Dooney hit me up
He like, "Lil' bro, you know these niggas prayin' on your

repercussion
Hitting lil' mama, percussion
She give me top, like concussion 
I'm at the top, no discussion
I need me some tussin, double cup, sip like it's

Niggas ain't having no money
Remember them days I was walking just tryna get sum funyons
Now I'm just making some money
Niggas ain't taking bout shit
Fuck

bout to lose my mind
Ima go day n night
Ima go day n night
Ima go day n night
Just a lil something nice

build my own town so they know what we on
Swear

her
Got her fiendin', she just need to know I care bout her
Own bag ran it up, it ain't nothin' dey can say about her
Okay okay
Ayy, lil' baby, gudda

Calling the cops on me twice
Three, Four times, go by
Bitch, I'm bout to load my Glock up tonight
Bitch, you calling the cops on me once
Calling the cops

'bout survival
When it's up, bitch it's stuck
Leave 'em dead on arrival
Gotta post with lil' Leaky when
I'm in the trenches i just got a new glizzy
With

Back in the Game

Ronald Isley

Iron Flag

2001

bout to change now (say what)

Ayo, on rainy days I sit back and count ways on
How to get rich, coolin' with a mean ill Jamaican bitch
Banana coat

about it, yeah
Told me 73, they don't really care bout you
It's fuck them niggas & I'm sprayin bout it
Sleep paralysis everytime I sleep, summ by bed

I was down bad
Yeah the trap was slow
But some days it be rolling
Me and lil stro got some motion
Put em on game like a coach
Do you know why I throw

my nigga uhh
Problem, then solve it my nigga
She can't go nowhere involving my niggas
Excuses day by day but i won't stay to hear bout none of that

ain't worried 'bout 'em
My only goal is to keep courage and to make it off the bottom
Oh, I was raised by the Chinese store
Even though I ain't Chinese

evening but I gotta keep my composure
I told brodie, "Yo send me that vid"
Cause i'm bout to show her, i'm bout to blow her
You fucked up my day so i'm

to roll

I got the strap by the seam of my clothes 

Show a lil nigga this cutta on me not even his beef but his mans get expose

Putting down pressure you

Yea
Lemme pop my shit
Gotta lil cash on me and all dis drip
Gotta me a bad lil bitch who wanna suck dis uh
Let's get it

Just gotta crib somewhere by