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Isfahan (Persian: اصفهان, romanized: Esfahân [esfæˈhɒːn] ; also rendered as Ispahan) is a major city in the Central District of the Isfahan Province of Iran. It is located 440 kilometres (270 miles) south of Tehran and is the capital of Isfahan Province. The city has a population of approximately 2,220,000, making it the third-largest city in Iran, after Tehran and Mashhad, and the second-largest metropolitan area.Isfahan is located at the intersection of the two principal routes that traverse Iran, north–south and east–west. Isfahan flourished between the 9th and 18th centuries. Under the Safavid dynasty, Isfahan became the capital of Persia, for the second time in its history, under Shah Abbas the Great. The city retains much of its history. It is famous fo… more »

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I'm new to this
Anywhere I go, my shooter is
You're booming this
Step up to me until you're shooterless
Got the moon on my wrist
Got to find out where my jeweler went
Know you're moving to this
Receive a handout, I threw away
And it's up
Got these niggas looking stuck
Beat a nigga until he dumb
Taking smoke into the lungs
Yeah, with Balenci's on me, I can't run
Forest, stick, make it drum
My bitch get what she want
Play my song, it put you on
First place, I'm the one
Now she trip about my locate not being on
If you think I care about you more than money
Girl you're wrong
Heart, soul, blood, sweat, tears into a song
Studio in my room, bank lookin' strong
Because it's mind over matter
You saw all the DM's that I was sending girl
It don't even matter
Me, myself and I, lil bitch, we go up like a ladder
Block out all the chatter
Abstract art the way the chopper make splatter
Like blue, money blue
I got eyes on you and we kick it like kung fu
Where you at, like, bae come through
Like, in the Trackhawk pushing two
And this designer on me new
Like, real niggas left, I'm one of the few
On a flight to LA
You can't escape the view, woah
I'm new to this
Anywhere I go, my shooter is
You're booming this
Step up to me until you're shooterless
Got the moon on my wrist
Got to find out where my jeweler went
Know you're moving to this
Receive a handout, I threw away
And it's up
Got these niggas looking stuck
Beat a nigga until he dumb
Taking smoke into the lungs
Yeah, with Balenci's on me, I can't run
Forest, stick, make it drum
My bitch get what she want
Play my song, it put you on
First place, I'm the one

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