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help but they watching my pockets and shit
I been having motion you ain't help me with this
Meechi put me on boes bitch get off my dick
Nigga want fight

when we was pushing the ma’ams
You got them glizzies? Pullup on us ‘cause we need ‘em at hand
Any nigga playing stupid, fuck around and get fanned
Can’t

forget it
We was running, ducking 12
To get home was a mission
Turned my life into a living hell
Cause' y'all niggas ain't wit' us
Don't know how many

racing,

Take you back to 2008,
When me and Josh Weekes,
Went to Manny on the train,

Nah, nah,

But lets stay here in 2020, 
In January I said it was 6

ain't get pu-bli-ca-ted
But its okay man
Flows stay
Ac-ti-va-ted
And if they judge by the company
You keep
Company doing no good
Then what's to really go

and I'll never panic
I'll never panic when I hit this bitch from the back
She start screaming and calling me daddy
All these clips in the car we can shoot us

tryna get back home
It feels like I'm driving through the rain tryna get back home
(Yeah)
My bad, I just think we on different frequencies
Let me go ahead

Violent

2Pac

2Pacalypse Now

1991

the damn cops)
Dem a call us, dem a call us

The cops can't stand me, but they can't touch me
Call me a dope man, 'cause I rock dope beats
Jacked by

your hating would drown me don't hold your breath
Circle back
Track four
Anything I'm committed to gets my final
Some think it's a curse to be anonymous

fooled by our facade
You done street shit
Old beef shit I never squashed
What if I was in that
Wheelchair instead of Josh?
Thinkin' what if Pop Smoke

you play us
We a pain up in your anus
We'll see you out in Vegas
It's Buffalo baby, yeah we back again
Shout out to Diggs, he don't need no practicin

(Turn me up, Josh)
(Trill on the keys)
Yeah
(Eastwave, you cooked this?)

My patience short, I can't go back and forth 
I passed out pieces

When I get to 50 
I'ma throw me a party in Dallas Texas 
We gonna throw a party together this year 
When I come home we gonna throw a party for my

stop us
Above us now and they can't get the drop on us

I'm going I'm going Lord for you I run this race!
Nobody nobody is good
But Lord yes you are

resurrecting
 And I didn’t want this moment to pass by and not take this opportunity
 And so I’ve invited my friend, uh, Joshua Silverberg up to the stage
 And I

all my profits
Lost it all made it back lost it all made it back again boy I’m on some Josh shit
Recall getting chills at night
Scared of flashing

Life gon' Buck, but you gotta Stay On
Because it's going get rough, so you gotta strong
I said Life gon' Buck, but you gotta Stay On
And when

change you're just static
In big cities like I'm Fallon
Hopping on the bar(r)s like I'm Josh Allen (bars)
Irrelevant people always dissing
Get the fuck up

sawdust is the feeling of getting in the car
And getting ready to drive on a long roadtrip
I just really like the feeling of being able to be by myself

to ask
Brass nigga play hack, I turned into a 3-5, this nigga gassed
So get behind us, bitch, now stop, lil' bruh, you better hit the gas

He bullet fast

worse
I'm on my knees prayin' for grace now
Jesus loves on all His children when they're broken down
Let's go
Agitated
No debatin'
Know I'm back wit it

Man I gotta get back
I got two semi pro contacts
But I'm tryna focus on Rap (Yhyh)
Really tryna triple my Stack
Slack I can't afford to Slack (No

Tryna get my shit right before I close on you
Money, money growin' real long
My low key game supa dupa strong
Its a million reasons why, why
You, you, you

I'm talking me, Nathan, and sofia do not annoy us
Better control me before I do something real stupid
You can ask any of the students
I can get real