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the impact 
Knowing i got nothing left lose 
Got me wanting to move like a gym rat 
Pushing weight 
Cuz i know the money coming with that 
And flip that 
I

selling L's, bitch sell a record to them fiends
Big bro put me on some money, he told me flip it, make a hundred

Chance that nigga with that switchie, I

I got
No plans I'm drinkin'
I been countin' up bands, I'm thinkin', yeah
This the type of shit that ya daddy flip a brick for
Type of shit your mommy

niggas fuck with me and real you are not
left them lil bitches alone now them hoes looking shocked
Nigga Oak handles his business now the star coming out

closure)
You better take notice
I never name my ex  
Cus if I ever did
She'd prolly get a lil more exposure
There is a part of me
Feelin so dark in me 
I

to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell

one
Now bounce it baby, shake it baby
And come here lil mama lemme feel sumn
She shaped supa nice, she dropping it like it's spicy (Yes)
She want me

real and that shit pay me well
On a major scale, but I still push for expansion, see it's really all about branding
Internalizing the business

thought you'd say it
Drop a new album just for you to hear it
You like to play me like a game
But this game you play will end today
Blonde hair
Green eyes

shit, all the way through
Yawn, when a mad lil' kid say "I hate you"

She call me curiosity the way I kill the cat
Ooh
Lemme talk, no reason to leave it

flips and stunts
I was raised by OGs
That made flips from trunks
I got outta town nigguhs
Get you smoked like blunts
I got in town nigguhs 
For the smoke

Shit Is Real

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1999

Dope fiends loose they check, then flip like Martin 
Walkin' down the street butt naked and crack rocks sparkin' 
Startin' shit in front of my buildin'

fruit loops, fruit by the foot, Hot pockets every day, cause lil' homie can't cook
I never got to see Nirvana, I was Kurt Cobaked on marijuana
So many

Tabernacle

Royce da 5'9"

Layers

2016

Skeltah album called
Sean Price be like, "I'm not sure any" yeah that was my shit
I used to bump that shit all day
By this time I knew I wanted to be

the winning team
Going green
Strong enough to rupture spleens
Eat a sensu then flip these feens
By any means
In the trenches poppin beans

Click bang, it's

your if you leave me?
Prolly
She feel euphoric so I saved her in my phone as Molly
I say this every time, your forever mine, but this is not the shit

bet this led gon' red when I draw him
Straight outta hell where I spawn
I lay him out now he gone
Success follow me everywhere I go feel like LeBron

thats nerd shit
Where they do that at
Bet it all on my brother
He won't shoot a crap
Let me hold a lil
I make it flip
And I'm gone shoot it back
Money

Wow wow
This little light of mine, I’m trying to let it glow
Yeah Imma flip it into gold
Yeah It's how I feel
Capr3 biara
Jw3t33 biara
Pesewa biara
Me

jar helps to get me by
But the flames of a dream are running out of light

So how do you chase that dream
It seems so hard
Feels so far away from where

Until the reaper come, call your name
I don't feel your pain
I know you love me
I don't feel the same
I hope you cry
When you see my face
Uhh

Bad bitch wanna be Gucci down
Bad bitch wanna be Gucci down
Lil' bitch wanna be Gucci down
You pull out a stick, better shoot me now
Got designer

Which phone 
Dat phone 
Flip phone 
iPhone 
I don't even know if ima make it back home 
I was off for a sec but I'm back on 
Foreign b**** wanna let me

I'm wylin')
Nah bitch, I don't trick
Come get played (trick on a bitch when I'm stylin')
Nah bitch, I ain't rich
But I flip (trick on a bitch, trick