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have lift off
(We have lift off)
If you or yo mans dem want the smoke then let's get lit dawg
(Let's get lit, lit)
Tell 'em sit dawg
Big talk
'Sep we ion

the sport
Coats of the season
And surrounded by his whole Odd Future crew
The ascendant singer opens up to
Amy Wallace about his crazy
Year including the bomb

Whatever you niggas up to I don't want in on it owhh daddy cool
Don't live by the book
Live by the code 
New in this shit 
Came into the game 
Look at me now

the reason you won't be around to win with me

I don't pay attention to people trying to judge my life
Cause I know none of them could live it
They way too big

Lái trap with my gangz
Xuống phố là phải sang
Đi flow này điềm đạm
Từ từ rồi sang trang Skrrr
Tao luôn đứng vững,không bị lung lay
Con track này

Bitch I'm lit like a Molotov
Baby I'm on fire
I can't switch on my brothers
For no figures and for sure not for no
Bitch even if she was
Badder than

(Great John on the beat, by the way)

Look, look, I'm a young nigga
Boss winnin', pockets full of rubber bands
Bitches see me, get to forgettin'

from the streets of the H
Got no love for the weak or the fake
Lookin like I’m bout to ski by the face
50 Gs and a big white key in my safe
Live from

Its been so long
Where have u been
Im on a throne 
Diamonds glistening 
Please come back
Are u listening
The past 4 years have been lit
Im almost

cause niggas they love to die
Good vibes only is how I live my life
By my vlonely if niggas start to lie
Got a one track mind now that i'm verified
Ain't

Man drip live,
Do shows,
Then ghost,

Cold with the pen,
How the bars them froze,

Chosen youts,
On the road,
To the gold,

5Side lit,
With the mandem

my way in,
3. Turn off the lights I already got the stage lit,
4. We hit the bass like,
5. Slaves hit the basement,
6. And put our souls on the track

Don't trip
Man that's stuff that gonna happen when I'm lit
Yea i dreamed of this life
So im gotta live it right
That means whips, chicks, fits, hits
All

Okay
If it come down to it
I know my dog won't switch
Definitely not over money
Definitely not 'bout a bitch
In the studio 4am way too lit
Way too

wind it back, tell the dj to spin the track
Disco lights are lit tonight, the love we share will never die
I promise that I'll give you the world but

letting her know
That I match energy I return the vibes
Acting hella spicy Ima get shit lit and live
Ain't no losers on this side shit we make it happen

We the motion gang, we the ones who really havin' it
Pop got a four-knick, exotic pack, he baggin' it
Fifteen, got a hundred bricks up in my mattress

with the boy
Lemonade, mix it up with Chips Ahoy
Undefeated, feel like I'm sponsored by Floyd
Yeah, yeah, we T killin' the track
Box of Cookies baby,

megalomaniac
Fuck you I'm fighting back
Not a goddamn plan, no future
Jus hoops and weights and skates
and tracks by future
I'm lazy the ladies think I'm crazy

Chozen
Written and performed by Derrell

It took me a while to learn 
That I can't hold others to the same standards
That I hold myself too
And I

your iPod player
Running in circles on these tracks
Only to roll in a cage and
You crashed like a NASCAR racer
I'm a gargantuan Hall Of Famer
On stage

Simply Amazin'

Exile

Below the Heavens

praise
Cause they bluffin' while they bustin' with a serious face
And it's unbearable
These stereo-rap tracks are terrible
I'm here to take care of you

Super Mario World

Logic

Bobby Tarantino

2016

god
I just beat that uncharted 4, lit

Bitch, I been at it
Rattpack if you live it, you die by that shit—get it tatted
I think I done had it now,

(Antt did the track)

'Rari sittin' on twenty-fours, ya dig?
Had to cut the bitch, she couldn't play her role, ya dig?
A couple million plus I