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niggas talkin' out ya mouth
You sittin' on a quarter ounce
It still ain't sold
I been livin' by the code
Get it in and get it gone
Posted at the corner

the rick then I drown
Got ice on my bitch make her drown
Racks going round
Like a merry go 'round
Turn up with my gang
Always smoke by the pound
Then got

it was all love
And that shit crazy I thought it was all real
Fake love
No i don't need that around me at all
I don't need nobody I been holding myself

because you decide, yeah
No pockets low when you finally chose to go
No taking calls when I'm by your side coz I don't
Fake you to know coz it feels like

my big bruh black nigga
Feel me
Real shit
I know we gone die but that done make it no better
Really scared to see a halo and some feathers
Gotta Keep

Turn me down a little bit more
Grrahh
Ohhh this my jam
Ran up a bag now I'm shopping in France
Begging for your life lil nigga no chance you slime

cream soda
The bitches all fall down ring a ring of roses
I did it no witness, no Jehovah

Clock start ticking we don't got time
Stephen King, in control

I told my mom I aint signing no deal
Unless all of that money gon buy in estate
I know I'm good in the studio no cap, there is no cap in what ever I

And it ain't getting bigger
No we are not fucking with you (No we're not)
I stay in a figure eight
Cuz niggas be at your neck like a noose
As if you were

I just wanna live until I'm dead the legacy for all my fans and all my friends
And fans I don't wanna die no more
I don't wanna cry no more I think I

stepper
Nigga I'll step step step
Plus I don't feel no pressure cause this pistol by belt
I don't wan' no problems with these niggas they prolly hoes
Niggas

something better you threw me away
I've been up all night no rest, no rest
I've been on my own no SOS

I stay all alone in my bed writing songs
No one calls

You're the guard, in my mental prison
No one around me, wants to listen
Force me to confide, and cut off
The outside world, I'm gonna shut off

Another

laced
I gotta really take my time so I can create
I don't make no mistakes, just happy accidents
I got that from the white man painting with the fro
cnd

back, ain't no button for replay
Switch the color, now it's red, I'm a demon, where's my wraith?
Don't give a fuck what you say, nigga, I'm on my own shit

One day
I just knew it
It just came to me
You know what I heard
God told me be the goat
I said what
He said you heard me
I said no I didn't
HE SAID

keep on
Don't need no one to tell me how I'm supposed to live, no
No
Not in the fucking mood dog
I'm on a date with fate and you ain't blocking shit
Fuck

that's on my chest

Yeah, I'm a fucking mess, would've thought by now you could've guessed
There's just no one on my side to pat my back and be impressed

you ain't gotta be beefin[00:32.57]Its nigga's dyin' errday for no reason It's a cold world and you gon' freeze without[00:38.21]A heater I don't like

know

Had a glo, from my past, tell them let it go
No I can't fear no man Hard body from the below
Hoping they understand what I put up in my flows
I

Hellen Keller or Mathew Murdock
Nah I'm playing, I ain't stressing
I don't hate it, don't sweat it
I'd rather make it and get hated on
By no names, than

Uh, if life's hard, go harder, bruh Cause what good comes out of being a quitter
huh
That's what I live by, and what I trust On my grind all

a contender
If I'm a runner-up, it ain't no way you a contender
I get flashed, broke by accident, trip on autopilot
And she ride it, but I told her, you ain't

got no beef, but I’ll still take a beat a bury it

My success is on the low and I do it by myself

No help for me son, I got a weapon in my belt

Pull