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native doin' big things
Switchin' lanes in a big way
Talk about me that's the bitch way
I just do me then I get paid
fools come around, I don't gossip

put it back into accounts 
Every side piece asking for an allowance
Keep these old bands around like 3 doors down 
Got these beats by the ounce if you

come by myself

I don't need to take
No, I don't dodge work
I'ma put on my glove
I'd rather get dirty first

Was waitin' on New Year
But he'd rather get

Think I can do it like K Dot.
Think I can do it like Cole
Count 'em, six albums to my name by twenty-one years old
Straight up from the 'TUC' y'all know

some balance
Came from the end zone, bringing Enzo
And I’m with Grim R on a beat made by Pendo
But you think you know this, you haven’t faced difficulty

of problems that lie ahead

My mama gets terrified at nights (Calm down)
I'm hoping the Sun will never come down
My brothers may you live 10000 years then plus

Every day going by every year I'm getting older

Perspective really changes when you hit the bottom
But that don't change the mindset and what I'm chasing

was born together that year lord is so hopeful
Surrounded by the
Fruits of my labor they slowly growin tall
Plans to build an empire conquerin like im

You know I always had your back, you held me down to the end
And ten years later, I'm trying to call you again
I miss my dog, I miss my friend, man,

I know it's been a while but now I'm back in the groove of it
Took a sec for me to get back used to shit
Gon' slow it down a little bit, that's that

routines, no same looped themes, I break
The chains off this bitch like the great Houdini, and all these chains I'm breaking
Watch me burn down that

on this rapping shit until I resign, Stress off the shit, I mean every design
Wanna be perfect, I can't just decide Can't be direct, you say you by my side

by the Trinity, I'm not square bitch I'm cubic
So tell the sphere and the nine circles that I'm like Urkel
Nerdy
From the dirty
And though I'm flirty

God got her
Cause I can’t
I’m bowing out
Fully amped
I’m down and out
I been poor
I been low
I wish it finally balance out
A lot of lows, no highs
Gotta

better slang a brick 
Play the game till I broke my wrist

Hot Shit with no pot to piss fly 
Bitch wanna smoke a zip 
I down a fifth and she call it quits

Most of em onto some
Shit to feel something
Jacks look me up down
Think I conceal something
That first Donny told me
I'm might kill something
North

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Nol, fytenol, f3d baby
Punchin' the clock on them, got a AR-15
They got a stock on it, you don't know Rick

in person and walked you down
And got your number too
Girl you the one, girl you deserve a crown
Be stupid to put you at two
Baby I love it when you

follow my lead, bitch you not in my rankin
I was gone sit on this beat, but I got up and walked on it
They like the way that I talk on it I'm about

banged
Let my momma tell it I ain't never gang banged
We was rolling down the highway in a Chevy full of alcohol
And a lil baggie that they told me was

back in highschool telling me to stop cause my shit frail
Imagine me, tripping 'bout a bitch who let they pride control them
Run it back, you the one

like a game
So I strategize efficiency and learned to save
Big bank we'll see whats up i'm touching 30
Been made for this year and now i'm getting sturdy

A lot of shit done happened in a year
I get in that mode where ain't no niggas that
I fear
And I hate magic, all my niggas damn near disappeared

back like a down-ass bitch
A lady in the streets, but a freak in the bed
In today's society, they're thinkin' is dead
Cause attraction about more than