Aint Trynna Let Me In

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They ain't trying to let me in
Nah I'm a threat for real
Half these rappers
Talking bout murders
Never had to kill
Forty-thousand just on diamonds
Never seen a deal
My lyrics give em chills
I gave em proof
Know every word been real
Catching bricks at twenty one
I got four different scales
Stacking Bitcoin & Etherum
Know like four different whales
Couldn't catch what I be saying
If they had hands for ears
Way beyond my years
Flew past my peers
That's what these niggas fear
They surprised I did it
How I made it out them fires
Without a scar Houdini
Cut my tides from all the frauds
Said good bye good riddance
Surf'd a wave an took it far
Bellas child so gifted
Momma knows she getting Millions
If I don't get our people
To them hills
Then guap you take over
Bump me in the club
With ill intentions
Shoot that same shoulder
Broke niggas trying to
Trick me off the streets
Been trynna stay focused
Rapping or these feins
Been through it all
An I still ain't chose it
To be honest
Tired of trapping
Tired of clutching ratchets
To be honest
Fucking hoes
Still shedding tears bout Allee
Take a loss
Then I go ghost
I barely speak to family
Ain't touch the net in weeks
Been stacking cheese
An trying to get active
F*ck the industry
A&r's ain't picking up
Like they ain't hearing me
Paint my nails & an dye my hair
Bet they'll be feeling me
Goofy boy you kidding me
Guess I'm catching weight
An slapping plays until infinite
They ain't trying to let me in
Nah I'm a threat for real
Half these rappers talking bout murders never had to kill
Forty-thousand just on diamonds
Never seen a deal
My lyrics give em chills
I gave em proof
Know every word been real
Catching bricks at twenty-one
I got four different scales
Stacking Bitcoin & Etherum
Know like four different whales
Couldn't catch what I be saying
If they had hands for ears
Way beyond my years
Flew past my peers
That's what these niggas fear
F*ck Em all
Stack like twenty racks
Then I'll go f*ck it off
F*ck a mall
Nemians or it's Saks
Like all i know is ball
Extra small
Nah not talk size
That's what yo pockets on
Catch it raw
Then I do my dance
Like cha cha mannitol
Im the nigga of yo dreams baby
This my rare form
Drop the roof
Enjoy the breeze baby
She think we airborne
Seeing things she can't believe
Smoking on exotic trees
Just a dope boy on a beat
Trying to make it out these streets

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