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to sit down n listen
fuck the competition the key always to
Be winning don't let my homie left your spirit 
And those corny raps we don't wanna hear them

they don't want the money or respect no more
Shit is sad bro
Reportin to ya live from the Clout Era
When I was younger rap used to sound better
I'll

where the keys at
Got the bread where the cheese at
Telling me to stop rapping and work
When it really should be stop working and please rap
Tryna shatter

hella red from the jet lag
Feel like the future see no past
Attractive aroma smell like gas
Ride in a banshee with no mask
Used to be dummy like dumbass

a mufuckin bic
Bitch I'm with the shits 
You can tell by all my jits

E eu tenho moves (Moves)
Tenho moves tipo o pop (Pop)
Dior no meu Body (Body)
Elas gritam

glock and I'm goin bizerk
Giving me trouble and live in a bubble
Don't give a rebuttal cause problems can double
My team in a huddle
Got green by

Bitch I’m 5”6’
I got 4 braids
I got no friends
But a lot of demons
N a lot of fire
In this 12 gauge
Ain’t nuffin to a nigga
Small body
2 hunnid

Ain't no other broad gonna ball harder
Yea khari want the frost like a pot flower
Got bars in the veins like I'm Pacs daughter
Till I'm off

brain
Fuck all the rappers who just entertain
If there's no substance your music's a waste
They just rap and then party and pop the champagne
Just to find

Music gets me through things
But rap gets me
I think I'd rather suffer for my dreams
And die happy
I think I'd rather take the lap around
Than make

tylko wóda splif

Miałem tak zaufaj mi
Miałem tak zaufaj mi

Ej nie wygrywam ale robię długie zmiany
Ile wlezie no bo mam nie głupie plany
Jadąc metrem

came we saw
All the rap flows is a hardcore
No BD but she scream
They flipping this pages on me
Wanna see damxee playing on key
Orgbeni this one na

bars will melt you
I waste and rap circles around rappers like belts do
I'd call 'em sweet but they bitter and all tart
Just decepticons tryna rid me

when I was down ion need a hand
$45 for this 8th soon as it hit the scale

Live life it get so tragic no a fairy tale
Gotta keep one by my side juice

brioche
I can put a bad bitch in TO
If she sorry drip her in some Dior
That shit make her wetter than a fjord
That donk was the key no Eeyore
Boom, bow,

Let me brush off my bars they said I couldn't rap
But I was folding dope and coke in saran wrap
Niggas mentals be starving like Marvin
Fly

I disappoint her
As I constantly try to evolve just like a Togepi
Keep my pockets thick as The Parkers
Professor Oglevee
No one's sick as me
Have

some champagne with me
And let me rap to you

Now I feel it's time to show a side
Of the other, yo, I ain't heard in a while
Kill 'em line for line, I'm

but your keys are nice
Stop lying, the people vibing
Like it's 2012 and the world's ending on the horizon
Predicted by the Mayans
But you ain't Raven

whole summer
For you frontin'
Yeah, we rap, but we really shooters
Ain't no punchin'
This is BSF, disrespect, you see a death
Bunch of my homies got shot

and your choices
I still love you that's on my soul
Bammas famous for getting even
Pistols they let 'em blow
But the key to surviving
Is knowing when to let

in these streets but these motherfuckers only choose to back the villain
I ain't here to goof around, fuck the Xhosa raps, hope that all you niggas

adult who likes to rap
I ain't thinking about money or fame
Better all my haters get that in their brain
All I need is some loyal and respect
I ain't

unchained and now we rise
Madness, consumed by the dissatisfaction
Unleashing rap tactics out of a notepad of passion
Evident consequence impacting us all