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' pay,
I just don't know the price, what's it about, is it paper or life, if
I make a million in cash, that I'm doing the dash, by tomorrow won't find me

word so pay attention
You know that we steady in the kitchen, cooking with a vision
Steady in the stu, we making bangers, never getting misses
Me and my

I'll be stuntin' like my daddy, call me Weezy, do what baby do
Post it at the house, with no money, that's what lazy do
If it's A or B, then multiply

Investigations might not make it far
Not tryna party, bitch, my talk ain't cheap
I'm here, what you pay me for
Hit the back door when it's my time

The one they

a hoe
You ready, let me know
Ain't no pull up to the crib you meet 'em by the store
You show one person where you live now everybody know
And bitch, you

faking
I don't know if I'ma see tomorrow
I ain't wasting no time, it's already been borrowed
By someone who didn't love me
Did me
Did me ugly
Oh, it's fuck

this
Sit back and watch how I master
I done closed a few chapters
This what I'm after
Sorta crazy
Said I'll pop I know ya seen that
Toronto pay me but

is you love me
The fact that you stayed
We gon be great
Just you wait
Ohhhh
I be singing
Ohhhh
It's the fact that you did it cuz you did it baby

Writing out escapes
Cant comfort yo demons by making the same mistakes
You say that you eatin ya peoples got empty plates
Like when you gon cut

know you better not play me

Man its fuck you pay me, only gon' run no safety

Laugh when you tried to replace me, crazy how you mad I made it

Houston

a young king in this thing
But I ain't squeezing
You into a box that you don't fit
You be asking me out
Knowing damn well I'm gon' trip
Your boyfriend don't

to look back, ‘fo I went through that door
They tryna govern me, Who gonna comfort me, 
Mask was another me, it’s still enough of me
Reaching so high till

the lines
And you know that I always feel you by my side, keeping you close, we gon' get to the sky
You're making it sacred, I'm making you fly, I'll never

led
Blockwork K, that nigga a fed
Lotti got poked after he still fled
CHII got lined by thot, he just bled
Trying to catch me a Makk, I'mma spin through

It's cool
Cause me and this baby, we gon' be alright. Because at the end of the day, I'm a real bitch, okay

I'm a real-ass bitch and I give a fuck about

your song that shit weak if you ask me

Drop your best track and you still wouldn't pass me
I ain't gon try make no one understand me
Keep a tool coming

I'ma GBG baby can never let a nigga play me
Y'all diss we spin they pay me
Doin' it daily movin' with Stacy no shady
And y'all niggas be buggin' like

they stay on me like leeches
Opps be bumpin' all my music, wanna pay me for a feature
Tell em no, all they shit be wack, honestly I'm the preacher

doing wrong

Tryna be right by my lonely
Everyday I'm rolling up, you know I been smoking
Sometimes I be pouring up, go grab me the potion
You know imma

back
Life force fadin' to black
Don't you know?
Gotta pay Majin all the stacks
For the Hallow snacks
Trick or treat
What's radder?
Greet me by my feet

gon snitch on me
Gat some other nigaz wey dey sleep on a hommie
Till they can't no more cos am ill hommie
I been on track with some other rappers they

riding through the city, my bitch riding with me
I ain't into designer, but my bitch rocking Fendi
And when she walk by niggas stare, it don't offend me

be dope mane
Its just a part of it
Nah, bruh, shit, I gotta stay focused, man
You gon' enjoy that for me, though
Let me know if anything
Make sure you

she a fan

AHoundin my brother get sticky like butter But he gon' get us out this jam
5th to Lenox damn
By myself wit no pole in my hand

Wishin' it