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Under all these diamonds ain’t no pressure on me 
Girl you might look fine but you look better on me 
On a private island we spend racks on the sea

you had
Taste it, wasted oh you're ten feet high now, going all out

Won't kill her vibe by talking about her past
Make that feeling last
Urban

they ain't want to see me free
Punch a nigga down and then I'm coming with the feet
I want to eat, on a island, bitches wilding, I'm styling while they

what the moment is just keep it the holiest
Word to my Tims she could fight she a problem
Scarf on braids did by the africans in Harlem
You so New York

Only 100
Only 100
Only 100 
Walk like a centipede
If you step 50 don't move with me
Speed do not change how I keep my feet
I only walk with

one to ten
Live bait tapping at my feelings
Eating through my floorboards and caving in my ceilings
But it's alright I'm back on my feet again

She left

really care till your 6 feet fuckin' under
Yo
Pay no bit no minding
Getting right behind it
Ay
MAGNUS X, the MAGNUS best, the rest know I'm a tyrant
Uh

You can describe things, but you can't tell them
But you know it when it happens
That's what I mean by free
I've had a couple of times on stage
when

me gully
PALACE keep me comfy
Big mon tings 
I'm on Stone Island
I might Off-white it by my feet
Mike Amiri they fit better
With these750 things

I got

I'm da man
No dap ian shaking his hand
My grandma said i gotta have a plan
Told me I'm different, i took it and ran
From the islands i love the way

[Intro]
Life check, one two, one two (x4)

[Verse 1]
In the beginning there was me, eyes barely open
They say that life's a stage, the doctor handed

an island my home
The beauty never seen, comes alive in this song
Now I'm all yours, it's too late, now it's done
Take my hand and I could stay by your side

for me now, we out on the scene now
Two hands on the wheel like a nigga caught a rebound
Coming live from the North side, ten down feeling so fly
Nose

money spinning honeys
Tell me if you're feeling sick
Don't waste my time my time is prec
They say it's money where the cash
I got bars for every city
I'm

Chris Gabo upper cutting you Clark Kents 
So ill, shoulda been born on March 10th 
Peace to Olivarez when I thunder in the moon shine 
Make em say my

Relieving all this pressure
And a pez dispenser
Call me the professor
I'm fucking Mary Anne
That's fucking right I am
On my own island
Inclined to dine I am

cutting onions
Biggest flex 10 years never went back 
Rikers island that cap get your chin tapped.
Co Bitches love me like im rick james 
Lights out, knife

filler

Real deal stepper don’t confuse me with no driller

Duolingo with the outlet just to get it out the villa

I was in the field y’all was getting by

tapping at my feelings
Eating through my floorboards and caving in my ceilings
But it's alright I'm back on my feet again

She left town with a window

Motto:
Fuck. bitches. get. money...
Hook:
Lately I've been feeling like a blessing, lately I've been feeling like the goat/ lately everybody out here

hella woods nigga smoke exotics by the pack
Im good every where yeah nigga I'm like that
Dropped 10 for a chain nigga that's a light stack
Off-white with

tropic island 
Straight like that 
Yeah 
I might drop a bag on something special for my lady she deserve it she a snack
Yeah 
I might go against go against

you know
You the only one that be getting me in my feelings just so you know baby
Hey look one two three four five six seven eight nine ten eleven

own two damn feet
Ten toes to the ground but that’s my own two damn feet

Man, I’m so Anti
I Guess I’m Anti
Say they love me
Aye you a damn lie
You got