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soul
Where I'm from its so evil the summer gets cold
And I got me lil' bro he gon' do what he told
I've been killing this shit we gon' watch it unfold

something I couldn't afford, 
sky is no limit we up in da stars! 
Ah wait, 
hittin'em hard beats bang, 
diggin the bars, 
we stay droppin the heat, 
feeling

sorry ass beat by a crazy lil midget
We had glass beneath our feet
One false step and your ears might bleed
She gon let you feel it if you slip between

so how the story goes (lemme find the page)
how the story goes.
come a lil closer... and listen.
it goes a little something like this.
make sure you

lean
It came here save the day Tobey Mcguire
And against all odds
Anxiety got me lining up the squads and take em' out by quads
No smoke this is all

winning they take something from me
I used fuck with lil shawty like the drum of the beat
I didn't, know her too long but she mean something to me
Yeah that

endorse
You abide by the rules if you up in my court
If you up in the hospital I pull the cord
Imma jump over obstacles problems and more
I want the roar

that aint the whole verse.
Toss me up a beat i'll chop it up like culvers,
Caught the bubble screen that's teardrops in payder,
I’m rockin all your gleam

Chorus 
Bitches they really be lying 
They told me they loved me, So why did go
Fuck it I’m outta my feelings 
Let’s run up a million I’m itching

beg for p
God damn your thirsty
Want a clapped up bitch
That's dirty
This beat is murky
Stay bulletproof
When I enter the booth
I speak the truth
You

girls on Mystique
I never got hit by a stray
Yeah, I thank God
We ain't play in the street
(Did not)
Now who getting caught up wit Crossfiyah
I told 'em

to better your mood oh lordy no
I'd pray for you baby but that's shit I do not know
I'll keep up with myself y'all can go down that lil rabbit hole
I keep

by that loyalty
But out here
Breaking the rules
You cant pick
When to switch up
And come back
My nigga
You know
That's just not how we move

hate em
I just popped up gonna stunt on em like vegas
Lil bitch talking da babies i don't do that are you crazy
Yeah we paid ain't talking sneakers got

ain't ever suck real dick I'm gone
Its funny how you say that I'm gone
Load up the gat and a shoot a nigga in his home
What you doing today why the fuck

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah okay hold on
Icing all these bitches
You think it was a snow summer
Running up the riches
They be calling me the roadrunner
Double up

by the smell
Smell like straight pussy in this bitch
uh huh huh uh huh huh
You the type to claim you real, but you failed
You a damn leech a lil

So you see how I do it
On any beat, Ima kill the shit
By any means
I come and get it
Call me a ghost
Know I'm like Ghost
Cause you barley see me, but

(I got Hitman on the beat)
Old dumb ass nigga (Ah yeah-ye-yeah)
Tryna stunt ass nigga (You play, you lay)
Old bum ass nigga (Ooo-ayy-ooo-ayy)
Get no

I'm just countin up on this beat
Flexed up on em like a gym
I remember bumping wiz and juicy j as a lil kid
Everyday I’m coming home log

thug me so many times
Now that we both put up walls
To get over arguments
I break you down and Knock off ya draws
Beat it good
Good thing we have no

Erispa
It's 2:30
I'll be coming home late
I'm geed up
By the shit on my plate
Yea baby
It is starting out great
And we never going home nah
Whatever

(Pipe That Shit Up TNT)
(Trey Made This Beat)
They in here sending off shots
We trynna take of his top
He got hit with the mop
He got popped, got

beat down
On my brethren
Manifestin' all seven deadly sins
The dead piling up, doctors can't find no next of kin
Continent after continent, hundred years