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on the grind
They expect me just to 
Talk to them
Can't give em my time
Gotta stay focused
Yeah I can't get outta line
Got me feeling hopeless
Go through lows

gonn’ make that wealth
Get my house ima make that work
Ain’t so tough when the tables turned
And it ain’t yo turn, let me talk my shit
Ain’t gonn’ stop

my business, do my thing but y’all act like you know me
Talk to me all condescending, truth is y’all below me
You are not the homie, I can’t hear

than I let them be
In my head
I miss the times where we'd cuddle and take naps
I just wanna lay my head on your lap
Take me back
To a time where joy was

Lincolns
Linkin' like my AP
Don't hit me with that maybe
If you just let me hit it once
I might hit you with babies
I'm not crazy, all this bullshit it don't

the opposite of obvious is exactly the mo-tive
For them to have you live, how they want
So you don't interfere, unless they want
But you see it's necessary

Imma get it all by the end of the night
I think I’m the chilliest or I might just be the illest
Sometimes a crackhead but might just be the realest
Wait

I’m a pharmacist
Spitting this venom by pop demand, show me a match and I’m an arsenist
Yeah I flame them fauxs they can’t fit in my Timbs
I’m imposing

let nobody eat off me, they don’t belong wit me
I be on the dolo, fa sho tho, when they want a favor the time they gon talk to me
These mfs, man they

The Rock was dead
I spoke to the clock with human hands
He wouldn't let me smash so I tried again
He told me not to talk to his next of kin
So I whipped him

Feel like a menace
I never intended
To end up
The illest of niggas in rap
Said no to them bitches
Got bacc on my business
I flow wit a sickness
Like

I’m makin them A’s
Sorry man that I smoke pasto for days
Sorry man that I was hit by the plague

gonna let the motherfucking
Hook come back
Not gonna talk about the fact that
I'm white and black
'Cuz I'm not even from this motherfucking
Planet
You

we just act like we've been in love before?
Maybe it's a far cry
'Cause now I'm back mobbing by myself
No new notches in my belt these days
Not too

to grow, discipline, self-sufficiency
We provide the first model of dignity
Don't let them tell that lie
The measure of a man is not by a dollar sign

Keep

where we got
You can rely on me, I'll be hear
No one will disturb us, I won't let them
Girl you found my dreams right where I left 'em

We made it to love

remember who fucked me
Don't put up with shit, you a trick, I got rich
Before I came up I had to leave my bitch
Cut some fools off, now she fuckin on them

Rude gal top shotta 
What bitch seeing me 
Not nada
Bet on me top dolla
Came from the slums 
Raised by them gwallas
Call up my brothers they strapped

romance yeah
Take a risk, that's what you’re here for
No need to question yourself anymore
Just do your thing and let them talk
They don’t matter, walk your

Ima talk my shit nigga
Yeah
Look
These niggas don’t know Rico all they know is that I’m from the rose
I move in silence ima smooth talker if I do

to do what I have done
But I don't care I'll let them talk, what I did I did for fun

Somewhere a father will frown
A new child inherits the crown

my profession
Made a lot of errors, I'm working on them correction
Practice make perfect, I know I could be obsessive
Look for validation, I'm hoping

featherweight
Want my section full
We came from section 8
Buy it by the gram
And stuffing cellophane
Looking for a deal
They was selling fame
Feelings in my

the studio airplane mode so don't try to phone me
You gon' be broke as the people you talk to for no reason is what 50 told me
Wake up every morning
Hear them