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Uh huh yea
Uh huh huh
Wait
Come in
Ok
Alright
I can't have you over
We keep knocking ova everything
Last time we broke the rum cream on top the shelf

Yeah, just gotta get some shit off my mind (Ha)
Unfocused, hope that no one noticed
Chaotic in my brain, it's all infested with some roaches
Hear

and it shattered every time I stuttered in it
Laden it up with my confidence, cargo is loaded, removed by the flight attendant
Calculating every move you

My dawg fucked my sneaky link once and got her pregnant
I watched my brother put that fent in a cup so he can scale it
Don't send that package to my

the best around
F'n clowns, niggas hard headed they learned they lesson now
All that slick talk gon get'em is in the F'n ground
I just put some pressure in

Yeah, I got a crib, you should look at the vacancy
Got whips in the back like it's mofucking slavery
I got the cash like a mofucking paper fiend

and lyrics man they have to feel
Got rid of the people that held meh back
Too hot in the game they tryna send meh back
Too much lyrics in yuh music they won't

heart go
People say they feel me but I know they don't
They want to control me but I'm no remote
Back in my hometown they still call me the goat
Still

down you fucking clowns are gonna make me
Fuck the game up I'm coming in for the change up
I'm holding my fucking name up philosophy the way we ride
We

a drive-by with hair so floppy
Y'all say pain in the towel, shy y'all stay in the line
Like it don't mean shit, it's always strong, bitch, get it right
Get

Then what you flexing for?
Can't help a brother
I was by myself
No pictures in
Even in the Gcrew
Swerving in the coupe
Bad Bitch giving loop
Bitch i'm

a label, I can do this shit by myself Independent rapper
These niggas be playin' both sides Just like they Travis hunter
Dress some shit in suit and bow ties

Young nigga was bad ass hell breaking in cars This shit was habit for real, breaking the law Ain't give a fuck became a bandit at thirteen, i Don't

pass me the rock I ball like jokić
These niggas take me for a clown I'm in that joker fit
I'm slicing up yo fucking cheek you think you talking shit

to dial
Shhh was running down your block
You still tryna grip on the smoke
When i walked in the
You only barked but didnt send a location
Are you a Sh

that's gon' gun for me
No YGs, just a bunch of YOs
That'll aim and hit you right in your Eye-O
Or you living to die, you must want to die slow
By

Now look, they show y'all
Slave to the chains and whips, they so y'all
Minutes in society callin' me O dog
Defining new tricks, you can call me a old

protected and surrounded by angels
I let that hurt go
And put ice around my ankles
I'm so thankful
You let a clown in yo DM make you a BM
Cause he was double

me why I'm goin' savage, uh-huh
You ain't never really heard of me, right there, that's a problem

I be just up in the city, uh, gettin' top by a model

up ya kicks you better know we in the jungle
And ya niggas bitches never step ya only crumble
I could spot a bitch if she my type just by her bundle

I'm rich as a bitch you can tell by my denim
Pissin' and hissin' and spitting that venom
Haters take shots and right back
Where I send em
Made a few

by friends and our classmates
The last thing I'd mentioned
Imagine me leaving the township and stacking me up a few thousands
Let alone imagine me in

Coming 2 Serve You

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls [Clean]

1996

in if niggas we clown
Ready get scandlous. Where?
In the cities, run from the one they don't purchase a pound
Get to tha nigga, they drop ya
Grab my

they thought I was sarcastic
I'm mad sick, y'all better send in some psychiatrists
Goal temi o n se egbe goal keeper
Tori emi o fe bawon si lawujo awon