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know he fuckin' with them trolls
Im not Andrew Tate they tryna cancel me for all my hoes
Fuck what you gon' say I do what I do and I let it go
New bitch

Ford
"Encore, do you want more?
Cookin' raw with this Brooklyn
Boy" was playin'
I got this two step goin'
I'm lookin' marvelous
Seen her comin' towards

views by a creek
Keep the fam close so we all gon' eat, five star meals Michelin we feast
Pay it all cash I don't want no lease, Jersey been cold might

the lamb, bro, you get herd by dogs we in lambos (we in Lambos)
Talk to my dude he aint listen to shit (whatchu say?)
Speak on his name, he go dick down, yo,

Woah!!!
It's Your Boy Ncee Yeah!!!   
Key
The Winter is gone but it's still cold Here
Yeah you know we do it for the Fam Right. 
Yeah
I Mean when I

the cap back
If you can't do that
It'll be a real short track, fade it out

Okay boomer
You should've said something sooner
I got years to rock the mic
Many

I don't care how many fucking
Records you sell nigga
You know I'm better than you

"Don't you know who I am?
I the Juggernaut bitch!"

Big ass rims

tucks like
CUT and sew, do you remember last night, fuck no,


VERSE CHRIS GRAU:
y'all gotta be shittin us, like we won't knock your lights and run,
it's

catch you in traffic
Make yo' mama hug yo' ass in a casket
I’m going so fucking hard cause I want it
Shorty diggin' for gold, so I pond it
Feel like

the closest of friends
But I'll never be fake and I hope you progress 
Its a cold fucking world yeh it's run by all the greed 
And everyone that's in it see

like Jimmy Neutron
Today I went with Louis Vuitton
I was down and I waited so long
Shawty bad told me do what I want
Tryna stack it put two in the vault

Find Yourself
Prod. By Secret Stash

Yeah yeah, Uh-hu
I’ve been in the studio, you know ?
Uhh! This beat is taking me back
High school times...band

lifetime
Hope I get it right next time
Had to pick myself up you better listen up
What I'm about to tell you is confidential
How many times do you think I've

the math!
It's not about how many cliche lines you have
Or about how many times you can make a nigga laugh
I'm Mobb Deep in this rap shit
Nigga, I'ma Prodigy

on track
For now, I'm just officially without you, without you

Last night we were glancing through the books
But distracted by the way we always look
Took

a new ringmasters 
Runnin’ this circus  
In this life you only get one
So do what you love
Cause It can’t be un done
Focus on your present 
You are not

do not step on my line
I can see suffering clouding your eyes
Fly you out, fly it in, went to hell I'm back again
She wanna go I'm not her man I let

it the glory that I carry or the titles that i hold
See there's been a misconception I hope you already know 
This is how the fall happens pride is

Imma give you a tutorial and today it is for free
What is sleep
I got 3 jobs
What I want it don't come cheap
I'm the mother fucking goat
And all you boys

mindstates
Got em climbin in ya window Bruhman, fire escape
Gut-punch ya food out, ask you how the 9 taste
This is what they want right, make em understand it

you swing eyes closed 
So you Want to see how toe to toe Goes 
Sandwiches make me shit and I hate their logos
I don’t ring around the Rosie but I’ll

us 
Keep my circle tight you can see it by the radius 
Work with 4 hands like octavias 
Dreams of selling stadiums 
Afraid of failure 


Cause i got

get out
Want to be like me go and get it
But I'm knowing you niggas to soft
I'm in this bit with the 4 let's go
I'm in this bit with the 4 let's go

a few investments I'm the shit like what's moving thru 2 intestines

Who confesses his sins just to do em again 

You could pretend all you want too, til