Lyrics:
Cuttin' costs pullin' profits
I heard you had beef, so what you wanna do?
(Wassup?)
I could pull up by myself, I could pull up with my crew
(Brrratt)
They
Rap 84 of the 83, ain't rhyme them and they end with me,
How you pay to get in the club, and then hate on the pressure y'all pay to see
Now we got
Rap 84 of the 83, ain't rhyme them and they end with me,
How you pay to get in the club, and then hate on the pressure y'all pay to see
Now we got
'cause the family that I made
Been brought down by a witch and her wicked ways
But I want another baby anyway
Because my current situation the hardest
blue hunnits why you nigga is sleep
I Need a bad bitch ima keep her on fleek
Aye I hold it down for the H
Free all my niggas that's locked behind
Blue the color of the mood
I feel the tension but I don't mention that I can sense it
Cause my attention is on to something new
What is there to hide
on the floor and shit
Never went to class
So you never really
Caught the floor and shit
Now you kicking down doors and shit
Feelin lost in the city
But now you
the pain I just keep it always buried
I don't want no one worried
I'm trying to get a blue tick
Certify all my dreams, not the one you see on twitter
I wanna
To dirt paths, gold skies
Blue birds flying by
Bare-foot cutie pie
Come and eat a rhubarb pie
From down the street
Purple shoes, little feet
Don't you know
bucks
Holy trinity spirit infinity
One with the universe, universe feelin' me aye
Chillin' at my crib by the pool
Pull up to the party where there ain't
got a hundred dollars, let's fall in love
When I'm down with a worried mind
I walk around and wonder, Why is life so unkind?
But in this place
I staggered down from my dog to my day one
Yeah, yeah, yeah
And the streets never forgot where I came from
No, no, no, no
I'm stuck in the dark till
a submarine
It's going down like them bunnies on Hefner
A Hundred percent if it's up with me
Then just know that I'm Adam Shefner
Beam me
Money on his top like
better
12:01 November 1st
12:01 November 1st
With a full moon
The first time there's been a full moon on Halloween in quite a few years
The earth fears
Nigga hell nah I could never be a slave oh yeah
Roll with that pack like a warrior
Sit back and relax I ain't worried now
My slime he gon clean like
the numbers on Tuesday
You were leading by a nose
With your faded blues, and your Blahnik shoes
And your fancy clothes
On the other side of the long ride
You
Nigga, try to run and caught a heart attack
I got my dawg, it's breathin' down his neck
Nigga can't run from this pack
Yea, I got a whoa with me
Twin gon
Run down the suns out today
All smiles and laughs by the waves
I've been waiting all year just to be here
All my worries are gone for today
Riding
on nun
Niggas bleed how i bleed
I ain't running from no one
Made it my home town by myself
Can you say that you proud of the kid
And I stayed down for it
Today was a good day
New crib got ways to go
At peak I might just
Sponsor queens
At blue flame
Get called her boo thang
Down south
With a whole lotta
ever worried bout no paper I'ma rapper with a job
Otherwise I would have to sell soap
I been off the meter your bitch a deceiver
You always believe her
wanna feel like he feel
By the end of the year I need at least another three mill
I want a ghost like meek mill
16 I was riding with totes
Don't care
Raise by the scale
All my bitches be wishing me well
Man the Nigga be clout like Chappel
I be serving that work in chevel
I be charging a stack for
it out, imma trap while the feds watch
Nigga fuck it, Imma flex with them big rocks
Gonna hold it down I'm a rider
Swear to God I'm a fighter
Drill
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