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the twin
I hit him by the two Niggas cappin', they ain't really rappin
Yapping in that stu , they like, Preemee you don't really do that, bitch, it's what I

at the bottom. If I make it by myself, shit, I still got them
Yeah, I still got them. My attitude is fucking. Just a local rapper who rapping off his own budget

pee in bed

Stand on shit until I'm dead n gone
On my last legs

Im sick of broke bum
Cluck fuck
Dusty ass niggas

Smoke gelato by the pound
Ima musty

be a bum or can find a bank to rob
I'm about to lose my place and have nowhere else to stay (Oh no)
They said they're gonna take my boat away (Not my

sitting by myself I'm just thinking to myself
Look here, now I'm tatted up I don't give a fuck, cause I'm swagged up
Watch your girl, she probably getting

say anything you got no comeback
Your dumb wack shit is dull I'm sharp as a thumbtack
The heart that you bums lack I got it what you thought it
Was

Prince, but she not Appolonia
They doin' what they can and I'm doin' what I wanna, I'm goin' up
Smile to my haters, while I'm making money
I can tell it by

own
Speak ya mind
If you eva by me
Off the dome
Ain't nobody ever
Made me silent

In my zone
I can feel
When these bitches biting
Shit it's cold
When ya

So y’all mumble rappers best stay out of my way. Some of y’all don’t approve, that’s fine by me. Myself, that’s who I’m gonna be. You bums still stuck

[Verse 1]
Smack be nimble
Smack be quick
Smack be trippin over his ol bum ankle
Nonetheless he get up anyway dissecting angles
Where, he can jump

We care a lot
We care a lot
about the cali fires to bums to texas freeze
about space x recycle rocketry
we care a lot
about the good cops who’d have

We went back to back
From north to east Columbus
Bout that action
We stackin this paper until it can't fold up
Ain't coming by myself
It's me and Nina

Land mines blow up where the chivalrous man dies
And it never sits well for the brave who would stand by
And all your inhibitions doesn't make you

word for word
I still have hope
I've changed myself
I've never wanted
To burn the bridge cause of the way you truly felt
Bum ass never got me stressed

dark
even the bums have left the park
every one here has gone to sleep
but I'm still walking on the street
if by some miracle I rise
then I can look you

ain't frontin'
No fronts bitch
We don't do that
Had to bust my ass to get this money
I been working hard
Fuck that I came up on my lonely
By myself nigga

drenge dækker
Kugler skaber blænding
Behøver ikk' selv pak noget
For der nok dreng'
Nok juu, nok streg, bange for de panser? Nej
Din bums ikk' pej, tror du

Tell me where you are going
In this dark and wet alley
A bum on the ground
Asking for... some change
Looking for a new way
A door... To the unknown

these hoes set to do bitch you late

Pretty bitch I reside by costal
Pretty brown clear skin this what that coast do
I'm the new topic bitches is old news

know i don't live by the laws
I'm Mj you're Pippen
You know number 33
My bitch can't stop calling my phone
Can you just please leave me alone
She want

time is just a concept
And losing yourself is part of the process
Enlightening and frightening with your senses heightening
Connected to your body by

na turn by turn
Say my own self go come, my own self go com oh come
Give it time don't you stop
You the one that makes the music pop
They don de shout

Aye, this is what I learned
Can't give to fucks about a nigga
When you see me by myself
Just know that I be making figures
Bitch I make good money

Approaching, put on a button down,
Dress it proud, by yourself, dial self,
Wash it clean, summer eve, squeaky clean, Pussies attendance needed misa in session