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that just stand by itself
But like I said
I'm sorry I'm mixed

Rise up from dust to dust
God looked down and said that's enough
He snatched King right

they was playing final fantasy
I am a genius I am stupid I'm not anything
Unless I pack a stadium
Do drake numbers and have a mental stronger than

I was all chained
Now I'm free
I'm on a roll
Like hi-hats be

I was distracted
By my past
God healed
Me super fast

It's way better living my life

Drop a bag, have a nigga hauled off by the clique
Big drake, all it do is spit
Baby I'm the realest, I cannot conceal it
I tried to tell you once, we

when cases be pending
Bitches were playing, made me lose all my feelings
Got played by plenty, emotions stay different
Used to show love, but that vibe

Build it up bar by bar, Young
Just tryna enjoy my sex on the beach
As a beautiful Jazmin flower garnishes my drink
Grace sits next to me, sipping

This a brand new type of sway, far from one take
I ain't learn from Drake or fucking Kanye, I just made it my way
Not a record label, nothing under

are just getting by
Stare at the clock and we look at the time
How in the fuck is 4:45
Eating beats up in this bitch, crazy I feel like Joe we Biting
My

niggas fuck the coupe and went 4 door
I can't trust a bitch you know thats a no no
I turnt up on niggas like Drake did with YOLO
I been doing this shit

rude
I just ask you keep it cool
We was just talking about
Let's make a million then bounce
Another mil then we out
What is these feelings about
We could

days
Skatin' in PlayStation controllas, controlla no Drake
Ok I'm still around the block a lot
Cashin' checks, 9-5
You'nt know by now I drive a lot
Red

She Mad
By:Luvinnia Flowers


Go head Juda bay pass me some of that ol ripple
Alright alright
O dis my shit right here
Dis the debby drake show
You

Surrounded by people that don't feel the same

Still hustlin for that bread
They say the great die young
Means that soon I'll be dead
Check
Lets make them

Y'all, can't, touch, me I'm not existent
I been in the city bussin' moves by myself
Working on a million things I gotta prove to myself
Just a Lover Boy

Piccolo
Last name alive
First name greatest
Yo I'm sorry Drake but Veno got it in the basement
Just a youngin trynna find his place man
Got five rhyme books

Wrote this a quarter pass nine
It's hard to write it down when there's so much on my mind
Net Worth hit 10 million by the time I'm twenty-five
But right

Baby you sweeter than some rose petals
Some pose petals
Spark up that blunt
Get on my level
My guardian angel
Keep you by my side like a bible

be 
Trust me we will be 

Verse 1: 

Lemme tell you something 
Yeah 
I'm coming in this game with the mindset of Jay and Drake
If that's the case I

that ass I applaud she do anything for your boi living my life like a god I ain't drake but 6 to the god.

Infrared beam on the ops I send a bad  bitch

and Paddle" imma write it down
I've been so heartbroken and ain't want y'all to see me down
So I wrote 1 million songs
And I thought Bigfoe was gone
No Bigfoe

feeling, I know it oh so well
You're reeled in by the millions
And rented cars to
Avoid the day that they throw more shells
I'm in the back observing,

(Yeah yeah)
When you want to just say it
When you want to just say it
Yea-a-ah (Yeah yeah yeah)
I know you got a fear of being abandoned
But I swear by my

the young & restless 
Or the grown & sexy driving that Tesla
Fans say trendsetters know better
They decided Fantano’s fate after dissing drake
When that