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Livefromthecity left Earth on his own
Can't nobody take me me outta my zone/
Your shorty got my album downloaded on her phone
She been tryna turn you into my clone

Hit it off with some confidence
Just be saying what goes on in my mind
Mid day different thoughts
Just Be running me rapid
That I'm trending off

Yikes
YFN
Every time you hear my music

I need blue hunnids when I hit the scene (scene)
Don't need twenty models from the magazines (zines)

learnt it from Biggie, yo
And got the chicks
That's why the shit rolled off one video
And I'mma go platinum off number two
And I'm gonna drop another album

By cats dressed in blue 
Everything out here y’all ain’t righteous, oh my god 

Man, I love my family. I love my dawgs
These haters mane want me gone -

the fakes
I been stressed out
I can't remember faces
I been working hard
This album had to pace it
And I've been working hard
To get my blue faces

Been on my

a mission
I’ll be damned if these foos come tripping on us
If they try to then they gonna be some goners
No hand out I got this by myself for real
I done paid

Adversity never went against a nigga this stout
I'm back 3 albums deep but I'm the same to the core
I'm fueled by the same pain and the anger from before
But

Devils

Lil' Boosie

Incarcerated

2010

and crazy
It's drama time {time}
I'm gettin' ten for a show {let's go}
Album ain't even dropped
When it's dropped I'm gettin' mo
Wish I can go down every

Changes

King Curtis

Live at the Fillmore West

1971

(yep)
My momma knew I was (was)
Everything I knew I was, I was destined for greatness
I knew I would be rescued by greatness (uh huh)
My first album

a bassline, a kick and a snare
Or I could just bring mine, I really don't care
We'll blow some tasty pine, and up we will tear
The album sales online. It won't

you continue to
Imma keep on spitting til the booth is split in two

Every limit that you ever thought of imma crush it
Imma true maurador feelin blue

know they will not listen
Not listen
I ain’t ever see an album fuckin flop different
Flop different
Make my songs hit so they can work for moshpittin

Conversations late at night 
So many hours passing by 
You know we ain't acting right 
Before we talk imma check yo vibe 
Everyone here tryna live

my position
Hit you so hard we called the mortician
I mean
(He's gotta dark soul)
(Yeah)
You pass by, you pay the toll
Drivin' off bangin' Neo-Soul but

courtesy fee
Come through wit 50 like Curtis wit me
Album on stream no these verses ain't free
Nigga murder is dirty but the hearse is so clean
My money is

on a shelf
Look
This shit on my belt
Making hits, just vibing out the moment, my album gon sell
I know my ex's mad , they see I'm balling, why you all in they

dropping hits, you buy it for proof
Cancel your plans, my show is the move
My album has come, it's long overdue
Guitar on my beats, I'm singing my blues
Sing

sharks you hear the sirens

You walkin' corpses, we was fine
But you had to change our mind
Now our numbers up up by 9
dial 1 1, hope you die
Call em

that man a rival, he more like a nice threat
My bars real smart but, I am not no wise man
Nice man, you just got outrapped by a white man
I'm just like

boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom
Ayo
(Griselda)
Brr brr brr
(By Fashion Rebels)

Ayo, I don't leave without my pistol warm
Drive-bys, I'm

initially
Officially love and lust
Accompanied by misery
So obsessed with company
Watchin' how you move, how you walk
Where your compass be
Even when you move

number for the souls under the heavens

Because I disrespected reverend confessions of my presence
Life lessons with a message, protracted by the most high

the grass
Rats and  scalywags in the bushes
They still ain't on the album, no matter what button saques pushes
Y'all niggas on some bullshit
I'm on point like