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I get my pocket tapped Goodz
Ya Grape is in the street 'cause
Like Suge my pockets fat Goodz
Ya squad not strapped Goodz
Them guys by ya side will

Hey, i thought i told you motherfuckers.

Not everyones made for the streets that is why,
They made the sidewalks for you to walk by.

Homie i was

promise you we never missed a meal
22 lost without a mother 
I'm hurting never judge a book by its cover 

This is my time to shine
I'm not gone hold it in

love me not, I've been picking flowers We've been plotting, scheming, to make the
world ours.
My heart been beating,
by the fucking hour
I've been

can
He got a shopping cart full of mad cans
He said he on his way to go cash in
In a good mood, I gave his ass a fifty
Not money, bitch, I gave him a 50

not the same but it is the same,
Cause we both glorify the Most High King,
Jesus Christ my Lord, My God, The Savior,
Lover of my soul to the end

not gonna quit
Pull the trigger right now cause I know my tricks
Cannot take me out
When I murder like this (cause)
I'm standing firm and I'm never gone

garments all colors I look like an M&M
I just caught a vibe you know I'm gone kill that shit
I'm not in my prime but yea I'm still killing it
By the look in

shit, ONE day
I might not have to say my name in Dis bitch, ONE day
Imma be on top, ONE day
Imma be Tupac, ONE day
Then it's gone be me against the World

like to sell p*ssy  post nudes up on finsta 
When she ain't in college she stripping at Follies
Spelman by day and at night she get naughty
Gone need 500

You need to stop
That negative talk
Puttn yourself down and shit

You need to quit
Doing them drugs
N watch who you hangn with

Need to find

racks
You know a young nigga gone split
Put my whole family on top of my back
You know that I never could quit
I did this shit by my motherfucking self

it's not a test
Don't quit, get the underhand on a pest

Produced by That Luvver

in hot hot hot
So quit the yapping
Me no playing
We ain't talking
Don't be asking for no favors
Cause you be capping
And I'm the panadero
Open up

Forget my pride shit I even quit my job
For the one that I love to work music
Recognised by my art that I spill in my game
Pour my heart on the track

with dealers surrounded by crime
Talking that shit get you shot in yo spine
It's gone be a murder if you fucking with mine
Go to judge and say add up my

Yeah
Too many ends I feel like I've been running backwards
How many spins on a bottle and it ain't lasting
How many friends gone say I should quit

a whole thang
I might just work with the cocaine
Slide that shit right by ya nose ring
I don't want that I smoke propane
I'm just gone stick to the domain

Without you, striving

By then, honestly
I'll be gone and through the key
I'm vibing, while you are whining

I should have never signed to your little game

What you know
We been going gone We been going gone
We been just gone
We been just gone
I don’t even know
We been going on and on and on
We been just

on a wave
Cause I'm gone slide, yeah check my vibe
Parking in yo zone while your by my side baby
I'm not outside, but I got time, I got preoccupied had you

gone the industry has its eye on me
I'm too busy winning for now and as far as I can see
I'm working on my temp now
Trying not to flip out
Cool until i'm

Yeah man, my fingernails ain't gonna be black no more. First day out the dust. It's crazy, I'm not even super happy about it or nothing, I knew it

by rules
Not in the slightest
I'm not in the mood

Not in the slightest (No)
Not in the slightest
Y'all got me wilding (Yeah)
Yeah y'all got me wilding