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Its bbi do or die
Its bbi do or die do or die
Its ERaw man

Please write my past in the perfect pictures
Broken mirrors split the swisher
May I dismiss her
May might be round cause its hot
Maybe I'm too chill
I go Swae Lee with the power glide
See more thoughts arrive feeling trapped dead now and unalive
Who was in disguise
Another mastermind

Got the master lock
Create the money plot
Create my own wave
Knod my head and jot
Give yall all I can cause I ain't have a lot
I hear them critics talking like they auto bots
They keep asking me for an auto-bi
Get an autograph and not an alibi
And we steady screaming out Do Or Die
We just divide the team then we multiply
Anything you think I ain't had, I had it
Raw the real steppa
Now I'm yelling out slat shit
Bro skirt real fast
This the do the dash year
No More L's feel the hunger in the last meal
Only God can judge me
Only first and my last fear
Now I'm rolling my feeling up with Keisha
Tears falling on the lighter
Now I feel like it's my last tear
Wait resolve the issue
Say whats deep within you
Maybe go with you
Wear the shoe that fit you
They gone try to fix you
All the pain you been through
Better leave the hood
Before them targets hit you
Daily check the status
Raw been up to bat it
Sticking to my tactic
Rapping I'm an addict
Get it then I packet
Michael with the jacket
Circle full of brothers
And we all the captains
See myself when I look into your soul, somebody
This is a Journey that nobody ever know, try copy
Still yelling BBI Get a skull autopsy
Run with that cashback and forth
Feeling like I play hockey
Rap I feel myself
I cant need a breathe
Feel like Klay with Steph
No need for no one else
That's just more rings and more money under belts
In my ripped denim jeans boost my mental health
Please right the picture and a better photo
If they didn't count me out now
I bet they all would know
Faster life I'm slimy
I reverse in slo-mo
They waiting for to blow tho
I'm waiting for me to go tho

Please write my past in the perfect pictures
Broken mirrors split the swisher
May I dismiss her
May might be round cause its hot
Maybe I'm too chill
I go Swae Lee with the power glide
See more thoughts arrive feeling trapped dead now and unalive
Who was in disguise
Another mastermind
Please write my past in the perfect pictures
Broken mirrors split the swisher
May I dismiss her
May might be round cause its hot
Maybe I'm too chill
I go Swae Lee with the power glide
See more thoughts arrive feeling trapped dead now and unalive
Who was in disguise
Another mastermind

Alone I'm at home
Just to feel my own song
Youngin from trench running from a headstone
Kill the mic or be killed
Get dead in the zone
More money more business
More bread on my phone
Real big bag homie
You can keep the tag homie
Keep spending more racks like I never have homie
Then I went back home put the city back on me
I put the city on my back now they all wanna clone me

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