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skirting 
Bitch I'm stay true till the curtain
If they hate on ya wave, keep surfing
If they coming near the fam we purging
And if anything, that line's

company coming so nigga stand by
Ain't gotta ask what the shooters do
Over here ain't gotta know fab to give a funeral
4 5 lick 6 shots right at ya crew

shit double
You say you bangin we know you be bluffin
When you say you hustlin but you really wasnt
Saw you on the gram got exposed by your cousin
You

on to the next make sure that my bags light
Been in hell to long making this my last time
Void the soul contract I had signed
How did four years pass by already I

lowercases
Every album that I made
It was created in a basement
Tell them scary stories
They gone start
To crowd around by the fire
Kill the game yea I ain’t

A tabernacle for him to speak in public
And repent by the dozens
Or maybe a castle big enough to fit his kids and his cousins
To run it up until his kids get

maraud
By any means
Make sure we eat
Nigga that been the law
Never switch up for Bitch
Or
Kriss Cross ya dogs
Never in life turn yo back on bros
That’s

to take them trips
And booking all these flights
Posted by the poppy
Making money rolling dice
My own homie switched up on me
Now I’m on ice
Now I’m hearing

represent yours Crew

Which one of y'all think you ill enough to bust A Plus
Get crushed by the stampede of the elephant tusks
We LB families niggas don't

pen hold a heavyweight
600 pound life
Weight of the world on your shoulders
Just continue to grind
You gotta start from the bottom and add more
Once ya

I mean I finally did an album still they undecided
I mean he cool, do he really think he gonna make it
Only time he ever snap is on a Snap,

That's why I keep speaking
I'm giving em hope still
I got the labels hanging by my coat tail
You blow off a single, your album ain't do sales
Oh well...
I

Damn
New Album Hey
Shit
Well
Enjoy
November 24th in the morn
I was crying on the floor
My dad went ahead and opened up my door
I'm shattered

random
Gentleman smoke the ghost, a lot of things I can't phantom
Hit a cracker in his knees, he can't stand for the anthem
Switch it up now Miley, take ya

I'll going fast boy he a Drillers
Put it on album I got no fillers
I'm number one just that Chauncey Billups
You pissing us, we ain't feelin ya
Tote that

No y ustedes siempre van a gozar de mi respeto loco
Por que ustedes son Leyendas Como te digo esa gente los Naughty by Nature
Y los Mobb Deep los

getting raised by IG not OGs
Ok
Yeah
Yo bitch hoppin' on the diugh like a pogo
Made a whole album off a lenovo
Still eating off the beats no solos
Uh
Ok
I'm

the time
Tell me what is it that you like
Ill make it right ima buy
Look at ya mans walking by
Look at the tears in his eye
You want sumn real then fucckk

albums that don't completely suck,
Stop puttin DRM onto audio CDs,
That don't make it any harder to steal your MP3s,
If I want your shit for free, I ain't

Brains on the damn plate
Never hesitate I got that thing best believe
Blast ya like Alec Baldwin when I point blank aim
Doink then shame
People asking

a bike not a limousine
Bank account is in a guillotine
By myself on the mezzanine
Wildin' out get the ketamine

All them clowns just upsetting me
You know

"keep growing"
Destined
I'll refund you for yo suggestion
Here's ya two cents I ain't need it
I don't get jealous over bitches I deleted
I can get cold

And broads for days
In the broad of day
Like I'm on display
Pushing my album, It's on the way
Keep ya heat tucked, We all on the way
Came to yo hood with no

We all struggle in our own way
It’s true

Attacking rappers I’m coming back with another album
September 7th almost took me when I reached the bottom