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without a doubt
Dippin down Alondra on my way to the south
The big homie Way bet a G, a whole ounce
He said it wasn't hot, I made him watch the back-bounce

"Hey, can we talk
I haven't been that happy it's over"

So, don't try to change my mind
We've done this three times now
And I think I'm ready
If you think

butt
Butt crust and scabs, even secretions too
There's a lot of weird people that
Live in the world we do
They jack off in they rides
While watchin'

built on a bluff
Guess my bluff got called by Memphis

Now I’m doing this every night
Beale Street thing
Set up in a palace that’s
Fit for a king
They let

Mashin in this hot Coupe De
Ville with blue twisters
I just got it waxed
Now I'm true without a doubt
Dippin down Alondra on my way to the south

(Bitch, you know Antt did the beat)
Long live Sosa (Beatgang)
Yeah

Big money, ho, 'fit thirty-six hundred
Glocky with a switch on it
Try me, it's

I left town like a man on mission
Flat broke and betrayed by the system
I gazed out on a brave new world and
Wiped tears from my eyes

Arise! It's

supply my brother
Have the candle light visual
When reviving mother
Half the night afterlife tryna discover
Back to school again
Live by the laws

Man #1: "What's in my backpack "
Man #2: "Right now in my
Backpack is a laptop, four records
One of them is +Peter Piper+ 12"
Three Serato records

outside like a charity store
But there ain't no clothes in 'em
Just bodies with holes in 'em
1, 2, 3, loads of them
4, 5, 6, casket closed for them
7, 8, 9,

1, 2, 3, 4 fifth 
I plead it 
Mozart with the art
I'm a genius 
Cursed from the fetus 
Learn from the past 
Don't repeat it 

Weight

Hit 'em with a two-step
Three-step, four-step
You step, we step
Banging on your doorstep
Ain't nobody home yet
We should make the floor wet

so
I like to think that I chose rap but I feel like I'm the one rap chose
Your girl say that she me heavy 'cause I live my life by those gang codes