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pop to da top like a attic
Dey want me da basement
Down on my dick wit no dollars da bottom
Wan havin’ nun all I had was a basement
Now I’m drippin’ in

Ay
King universe made the beat dumbass
I am the king
Put a brick in a choker hold
Like I'm Mick Foley
Never gonna give up
Til I get a Rick Rollie

can go & suck my dick
Yeah, I'm not here to play, but I'll end you in a fortnight
Knock 'em off the map then I take his shawty tonight
Pretty Boy up in

don't mind the banging
You be acting funny like Marlin when it's time to weigh in
Ain't need the time of day boy, I put the time of day in
Ain't the time

gon lie I got a habit
Getting high upstairs, I'm an addict in an attic

If these niggas get to talking I'mma wet em automatic
If these niggas really

She said my dick's number one (I'm not gay, I'm not gay)
Heavens, I made jizz, she gave me melons
That girl's titties did my head in
Right in my face, I

Bed late, but I'm up early, get to it, the same story
Down south, kicking shit like a roundhouse
Up in the attic, I'm up in the attic, ain't no downing

ima call that boy smokey
Shit on the block can get ugly coyote

I want it then ima go take it
Keep it too real on bro I can't fake it
It's smoke in

Mic check, mic check
Gotta check on myself
That's a "mike check"
N****
Happy birthday to me by the way
Listen, Aye
Steady dreaming in vivid color,

for fun boy 
Move atcha own speed
I'm in the next league 
Sodom & gamora for ya
If you try to test me
Intentions to ascensions 
Pressed against me

Am a good boy with a very bad thoughts
Naughty by nature yes wired by choice
Fuck all I need is you
I need you to kiss me am magically delicious
Am

to the game I'll never cheat 
Managing this pain it won't ever leave 
Trap while Im awake i won't ever sleep 
Savage in my viens pray you never see fuck boy

Black boy,
Killed in the street,

cnd he look like me,
Police violate us, uh 

They buck that heat,

cll I know is,
I've been working hard,
Tryna up my P,

Cant nobody tell you if you got What it takes
They not chasing the same thing that you chasing
Hid the skeletons down up in the Attic
You wanna buy

I got a bimbo nympho tryna give me head in the back of the limo (Help)
She said give it to me like Timbo (Huh?)
I said oh you're tryna freak? (What?)

life ain't defined by their foolish lies
I got Christ inside so I'ma do this right (Christ inside)
I'm like yuh, fire in my heart I can't keep it subtle

SKRR

Yxng Bane

SKRR

2019

boy, he will take away your girl
If the opps roll up, guarantee they're gettin' burst
Two waps in the dinger, jumping out in forty first
That was me,

Chris
Kodak the boss, yeah, bitch
KTB, kill that boy, cutthroat
Walk in my room, it's a gun show
And I get high off the gun smoke, high off the meth

muthafuckas, ready to, blow out ya temple
I'm Melvin Baby boy and to me you phonies Jody
Little niggas could never be me. Bitch it's Foley

please allow me to kick another flow
Now that I'm about to blow and I do it to get by
Random rhymes arise in my head
Hunger for the satisfaction hasn't

it is
When you want the finer things
I dream my pops was more like a king
And as a kid he was my everything everything
A boy without his father who can

ya noodle knocced bout burned bread hip hella toasty nigga heard you was a cop out in Beverly Hills who the fucc you cxel foley nigga I learned how

no foley
Can't hit that girl, cause she smell like fish filet

And I'm all about my commas
Like he still up in a coma, fuck JK
But I did the race, she

There is a box in the attic
We take it down each year
And pass through generations, lights and souvenirs
From the ones who came before us