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Brush your teeth
I can smell last nights tea

Can't pay rent spent it all on
Clothes that I'm scared to try on
Don't go outside no more now
Gotta keep

the south 
Where you might wanna watch your mouth 
Had to play it smart and be with Hype
Tell the world we got the bounce 
You can go buy the swag 
Me I get

through
I channel evil
Reach for my remote
Soar with the eagles
Fuck You
I got a ego
Bitch, everywhere we go
Is, followed by weed smoke
Shit, I gotta keep

picture I always did it candid
Vision been clear on 20/20
Way before the year was 2020
I was writing raps on the bus
Gettin' laughs by the bunch
Now they

something 'bout Gucci
So I can get free shit and look real douchey
Getting down in the club (In the club)
Getting that rub-a-dub (Rub-a-dub)
Then we go

upon
The pre reqs
Told her throw it back
Like skinny jeans and the reject
Feel bad for women they get killed
Over rejects
Thats why they come and go
We

his bitch up
Because she brought my name up
Aye
Fuck it I’d rather be
Richer than famous
Hairpin trigger
The hammer u can’t touch
Aye
You gotta promise

go wrong with you by my side
The kid you used to know back then, he died
The one you see before you came alive
Girl I know that I did you wrong
I’m

working night and day baby this is my time
See I’m hustle till I can’t and that’s until I’m dead
If my day ain’t productive then I can’t go to bed
Gotta get

what I live by
Ain't given another life, like you ain't given another alibi
We're chained to fear, I guess that's what happens when your skin black
Like

Anyway groove to African jazz, ya, from Masekela or Kuti Fela sample
knowledge I gotta tell ya. I go to do a lot of things usually I listen to smooth tunes

a pint and then pour it up
All she wanna do is suck and fuck
I go through more bread than a duck
Haters, they mad and say it's luck
They must’ve thought I

Cause I need a house
And I need a view
Only one rule -
I don't play by the rules

One day I'll be sold out
Manifesting this shit when I show out
My drip

wanna argue everyday, just as much as you breathe
Leave you, hunged up, cutting oxygen, like you was a jury
Gotta tell you like child, to go and put it

Rhonda Rowzee
Plus I got that shit that Got bill Cosby

I can have you fly like a butterfly
But first you gotta get stung by the bee

Make yo spirt leave

of the loot we just retrieved
I ate...drank, and got ready to go
She put down her glass and just said 'no'
'We make a good team... dare I say, a pair'
She said,

(In the swamp)

Got a gluey in the shadows
With my fellows, path we gotta fallow
Couple fairies out there in the hallows
Talkin to my blunt in

folks, staying close by each other improving hope, not letting go!

Life's a war zone, loading up a fully auto gun poem, let it fire, taking souls higher,

a move so bold
Born in a world so cold, but raised by a women with a heart full of gold

You showed me your ways, love in my heart and food on my plate

read them signs till yo vision cleared. U always high u always drunk. Yo vision impaired. We was tryna break ground wit niggaz but they ain’t wanna build

(Chorus)
I wear my heart on my shoulder

I gotta watch out for clowns

They wasn’t holding me down

I put that pain in my cup 

Mix it and I drank it

Faya

(Written By Cole Steckbauer)

Chorus 
-shorty really got that 
-shorty really rock that
-no she can’t stop that 
-no one can top that yeah

Rolled down ya’ street, Look like it’s closing down

Laid on that mat then they rolled em
(Grtttttaa Woooo)

Gotta stay focused, Can’t start foldin’ nie

I’ve been working really hard not to fuck this up told my girl we would win and we won’t give up I told Brendon i would live till my life runs up