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'll be all mine

You told me all the lies you had
Darling, how are you keeping track?
I can't believe I trusted her
With a knife turned to my back

Now I

wondering why you can’t do it like that
Got you wondering why your shorty ain’t write back
Live my life fast when I pass by it look like a mother fucking time

me with the folks
Y'all really fake
Told me you would never love

That was all false
My dreams aint no video games
I'm living life
I let it be

My team

to reach you
What you need I got the herbal tincture
I got the burdock
I'm the shepherd on the naga that you heard of
I inoculate the track it's not Moderna

luck
M.V.P for real to trill
M.V.P for real to real
M.V.P for real to cold
M.V.P pop you like a pill
In one of my tracks I shouted out TK, right now it's

Im from that flat wasteland where all ya find is
Snakes and starvation and the love will make you vomit
Wait with some patients and you just might

aces, call your bluff, I love you very much
And all that other stuff

Fallin' out my heart like mead
I see your track marks pokin' through your hoodie

Mingo just like Doffy
Doflamingo with the gang
I'll stay the same
I won't get corrupted by the fame
LBC my city what I claim
Y'all don't know my pain
I

The streets are cold like "Nah you don't say"
Chilling, billing in my own lane
Woah, wait
Been a minute since i jumped on a track but i'm back now
No more

Cheque by cheque
Just over broke
Just over broke
Just over broke

Working that night shift
I just wanna go home
I just wanna go home
I just wanna go

Cheque by cheque
Just over broke
Just over broke
Just over broke

Working that night shift
I just wanna go home
I just wanna go home
I just wanna go

said he gon' spit my block
You got my drop, come make somethin' happen He ain't know this wasn't one way in
So this shit ain't no track When I went meet

bitch loving my Vlone
Go get up pass my patron
You a dog bitch catch the bone
Certain shit I can't condone
Yo bitch love my fav cologne
Got my songs all

were chopping
Then I did that track by Loyle Carner
Bout a little island up in bonnie Scotland
I sat on stage, they lost it
Took a walk outside to catch

were chopping
Then I did that track by Loyle Carner
About this little island up in bonnie Scotland
I sat on stage, they lost it
Took a walk outside

Success is My Cologne

Curren$y

Covert Coup

You should be rolling up by now

Knowing I'm a look
Cool in them
Black and white pictures
When they talk about
Underground rappers
Gettin high

with the lights out
Then it's round 2
Found you
Chillin' by the fire, while we eating fondue
No I am not Bieber, but swear you gon be a believer lil

My first time ever was this shorty from the Bronx
Got Love for New York just like the first of the
I be in the Citi like the Mets, hold up
Nike,

breesh I don't want no enemies
I'm authentic that's why they envy me
If my name on that track you know it slap
It's a race to the cake you got overlapped
I

want to see you die
Taken by DCF 'cause you left my ass behind
I know it must've been easy to leave me in the past
So I'mma tell the world how I died

tell
Push me to the side, bring me back
You do this very well
I know you better than that, fuck a rat
By the way fuck 12

I know it took a while but I

Pretty (In a Pretty Sort of Way)

Slow Gherkin

Run Screaming

of the train haunted by your own ghost

You're so busy, I'd hate to interrupt you
But you're so precious, I'd love to corrupt you
There's something odd about

Lets Go
Microphone check 1 2, 1 2
So sick that that I got the flu
So quick to rhymes
Creating rhyme stew
On a ripping track by the, sick group
Which

y'all catching on too late
I know I ain't been up to par
But every Dawg has his days
Used to call you my brother
But lately you been acting fake
I don't