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Everything I did, did it with no temptation
Had to do it for my mama cuz I knew she was praying
did it by myself I ain't have no time for waiting
Cut

the hood every day
I live a street life
Nigga try to play me like a bitch
Then I'm comin for him
Lil bitch can't suck dick
What the fuck is you doin
Niggas

for ur hat, it could get lift up
I ain’t callin a cab
Emotion it’s all in da stab

Loyal respect is appalling 
Can’t trust ur protectors or schooling

this prophecy
Livin' this odyssey
Givin' this vision inside of me
Feelin' the spirit been callin' me
All of my life
It was hard to see through the dark

It really matters, and it like really doesn't matter
What matters is, you know, the people who are sparked by it

Okay, I
Wake up in the mo'nin and I

fight to discover the justice, it comes with running things /
c part of me I'm still discovering /
The other part is the nexus /
I'm so far from callin

it all, get it back, that's how this life is, hell nah, nah, nah, I ain't trippin
No time for a bitch, is the money all there, hell nah, nah, nah, you

Say, you know I just been thinkin' bout my life
Like all the shit I done been through
All the people that adored me
All the L's that I took

All

for no reason
I was accountin' with Seleen
Still don't know what she means
I'm lookin' by the window
Waitin' for the bell to ring
Cuz the weather is

work

I'm focused on work, in other words
Life is too short to be dealin' with heartbreak
Only like me, cause the sound of my car makes
Your boyfriend

feel the same
But I'm catchin flights, I'm not catchin feelings so that's just the price I'mma pay
Life is too good to be givin a fuck if the money keep

Who we gotta kill
Just to get a deal
Raid up in the field
Murder by the mills
Night air give me chills
Those soon turn to Thrills

I can feel it in my

a chore to deal with vices
Life support, my whole body's under crisis
I'm dyin' for sure, felt like I got touched by Midas
But I cheat death, like

to make it last, so I don't gotta make it first
Consistency is key, bitch, I got it out the dirt
Put my life on these beats and instrumentals in the hearse

vision turns to black
I thought that this would make me happy what the fuck is that,
In my head
Thinkin' bout the options
Theoretical nonsense
It's tellin'

just how
I'm ridin' by Gettin' high off life, damn, they feel like
I can ride the sky And I cannot deny how much I want it, so
I try and try Till I make

and now we must recover, life just continues, you can make a choice, as it reads, much like a menu
let's take this, ..that and the the other, laced with fat

Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
We supposed to be in love, how the fuck is it not enough now
You givin' me vibes like, do you wanna go, Wicc G
You givin' me

at the bottom of the draft Droppin' whip after whip, niggas need to do The math
Niggas hate when I talk, but I really tell the Facts
I'm a real life poet, I'm

Business is business, I’m handlin' everything stat

Violate mob code, ****, we get you whacked

The chicken you lovin’, I put that bird on the back

rap snacks If she blowin' my line, she a knack-knack
That pussy so good, and that ass is fat She fuck with the real, so I call her back
I'm not signin'

Might be the pride in me, this feeling reside in me
Couldn't pay no mind to hate when the chips is high like this
There's a lot up on my plate and you

it
I know that my swag is immaculate, nigga
I know these guys, they can't stand it
I know that I gave me a life and I fucked it up
I took it hard like

I can tell this bitch is broke just by the color of her weave
I feel blessed, God keep blessin' me just like a nigga sneezed

This nigga car key