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To stand tall as a lion, I guess I have no fear (All-in)
With this brand new beat
That has captured my phones
A little melody I wrote by my own (All-in)
Hey

to understand the vision 
And cause i have no fame
I dont have a big team behind me
My lyrics, my beat created by me
This song is all me 
While others got a team

bond is certainly By Design
This is  the life
Force not required to make this
Big heart  blast
Look around
To let it go would be a mistake

A big find

Super big stunna when I roll through
Yes, finesse
By the way I dress
How I talk, take a guess
Who? I'm I'm Ness
Who?
I'm, I'm, I'm Ness
Who?
I'm, I'm, I'm

me out as you drive by
Like there was some big deal
Well, I know so much you'll never find
From there behind the wheel

I'm only walking
Through these

daddy's money
So you'll always get by
There's a little bit of hip
Missing from you're hop
You're from beverly hills stop
Pretending you're not
You're

friends I don't seek
And money ain't about shit
Except for old greed
And I don't need a mansion
By a big white beach
Gimme a fuckin' double wide
By

the town, little east side chick

Little east side problem, let me solve it right quick
I got one more bag, then I need to spend shit
She ain't gettin' dimes

hitting the road
Get hit by the door
We don't kick it no more
Your snake, turned fake
Big yellow tape
It wasn't me
I was chilling down the street
Getting

Neptune Didn’t Claim Us Today 

The big winds howled
And their great big waves
Smashed our little boat on Table Bay

He beckons us to his cold wet

hand dawg you need some help
How you big on loyalty but you fake wit everybody
Little bitch 16 got like 16 bodies 
Found out he like white girls i had

get ferocious
In a little while
And things won't simmer down
Till he shimmy out of town
With his soldiers and his women
But for now, don't let him drown

Suzuki
And big bootie girls really do it for me
You gotta move to get ahead
And I got my meat all in her bread
Eazy you're so funny
You can be my hunny

(Woo)
Player might fly down to the Chi-Town
Get on a proper jet and fly right now
When the album drop everybody lights out (Lights out)
Haters wanna know

Spent my teens listening Odd Future Wolf Gang
I started to dream of big thangs
Cruising around the city in that mustang
Rapping they songs I knew all

day

If one day don't come
I been filled with doubt since I was a kid
Step pops said that I would never go big
What kinda shit is that
In 3rd grade I

(Woo)
Player might fly down to the Chi-Town
Get on a proper jet and fly right now
When the album drop everybody lights out (Lights out)
Haters wanna know

care
Bitch I see you on the gram
But you won't come here
Goddamn Daniel she was just 13
Too busy raping kids
You didn't get your GED
Brand new album boy

Pompeii
I told my little brother I'mma always be around
But the number that I call's twelve towns away
I mix the anger with bliss, I miss hanging with

Run it up
Uh, this big dawg status, you would never know
And you trippin' on the bitch that I let go
I'm Ebk, this a No friend zone
I need two

studying my words
Prefer something little more diverse
Something you can draw meaning, over something you insert
And fret not, I guess I'm not a child now

hot (Fire)
Album next, it's time to plot (Debut)
I've been working on this big dream ever since I was a tot (Little)
Started from 12 to 100, I'll be

million dollar house
25 years of age
It ain't my fault that I'm redneck ballin'
With a hick town squad and
I'm livin' like Trump
Ask anybody in the 615

of the plan
I knew that one day I just had to advance
Started to make big moves and I improve
Little town but we make do
Fucked around and had a break through