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Ah, such sweet sound
The Fiddler on the Fuckin' Roof
Is that Mr. Bentley Fonzworth?

Indeed it is, Sir

Good day, good sir
How do you do? Look fine

Fantastically well
I am certainly not fine by far
But you could say
I'm close to spectacular

Close to spectacular?

Jump out the Fisker and come cook yo' ass, bird

Uh, yo
Your favorite rapper send fan mail to me
Your little LP ain't worth twelve pennies
Seventeen shells in the semi'
That's the same iron that burnt penny (tss)
This the flow that earned me a Bentley
It came with my own personal Fonzworth Bentley (yes, sir)
Pretty bitch with some perky titties
I heard your cheese tighter than virgin kitty (niggas broke)
But that's besides the point, If I point you gon' catch a hollow point (there he go)
Your product of choice, God got moist (wet 'em)
You seen the light at the end of the tunnel
Try me, I will be delighted to pop your bubble (pop)
Might even give your wifey a couple in the thigh muscle, I chuckle
(Hahaha)
You know my body quality over quantity (uh)
You couldn't possibly made another quantum leap
Top of the heap, ask my colleagues (ask)
You just tryna' get by like Talib Kweli (woo)
Only the throne is my comfort zone
Where I'm from if you a unknown you better come with a pole (better)
Live by the codes niggas uphold, I got no love for hoes (none)
Ya dunno (niggas know), ya dunno (Marci')

Uh, I made murder sexy
Might catch me in the F430 with a dirty Pepsi
Look how early shit turned messy
Topsy-turvy, put in work on them jive turkeys
Push a line on the opps' til' the timer pop
I seen a lot as a child, I was traumatized (help me)
Now it's monetized, they swear I had masonic ties
But my eyes only recognize dollar signs (everybody's gettin' that)
The bag I'm in, now I'm different
The Louis luggage thirty-thousand, I was power trippin'
I'm at the house snickerin', counting chicken
It's sickening, I whipped the brick, now it's submissive
Listen

You know, one connection that
I have, you know
To, I believe everyone in this room
But especially with like me and
Virgil and Don C and
Fonzworth Bentley and all the people from the
Infamous Tommy Ton then transferred to
South Park photo have dealt with in
Their life somehow, you know
Being ridiculed for liking fashion for
That being a career you
Want to take up like even
With the stylist that
I work with that’s my i always call her my
Baby of MAS "You’re my MAS and I’m your
Nicholas" And her brother’s a doctor
And somehow in her
Family she’s looked at like she didn’t do
As much in her life ‘cause she did
Fashion and something you know, and
She was the little girl that eight years ago
Showed me who Emmanuelle
Alt was back when I was, you know
Less informed about how to
Put my shit together

And I honest i’mma jump to a point just so
I don’t take too long i believe that the
World can be changed the world
Can be saved through
Design through unselfish design through
Unselfish creation you
Know, God is the number one
Creator i’m a Christian
I’m not tryna push my opinions on anyone
But in my opinion God is the number one
Creator and we, anytime we, you know, create
We’re extension of doing his work on
Earth while we’re here what can
We do for humanity?

Whoa now, whoa now, whoa Nelly
Superstar, from a far you gon smell me
Pimp juice, she in my car, she gon let me
Tell the truth, you at a loss, you never ready

Money long like a song from R Kelly
I'll admit it, yeah I got them figures
I don't wanna talk unless it's digits, and
I'm talking diamonds nowadays to be specific
You ain't a real one it ain't in your logistics
If country grammar wasn't bamming in your system 
My older bro used to ride with the street sweeper back 
In the range change lanes if the cops were tipping
Mama used to say behave but I never listened
After the homie got paid I was steady tripping 
Need my money Andale or we shoot the fade
Band aid cover my face blood never glistens
Moving units your list trash if my name is missing

Don't look me in the face I've been living reckless
Money a dilemma it's getting hectic a 
Kelly Roland wanna ride with me but truth be told she just jealous 
When you number one they can just tell it
Cleaner than a Air Force one still in box
Dead stock under Fonzworth Bentley with an umbrella
I'm not your average big fella
They can't sweat my suit poker face die hard like old yeller
She just a tip drill but you can't tell her
I'm trying to make these bands stand like Mark Sellers
Batter up every time I'm in the park I knock it out
Greatest of all time don't count me out
Trying make a million bands without the clout
Outstanding I should bill 1 and 2 on whatever list they put out

It's real as Jemele Hill
In here
Got all of Gods
Work in me
Fresher than Fonzworth Bentley
You out your mind
My vibe is a mood
You been on the wave
Where God ain't included
Only thing is you don't know
What to do
So I make it cool
Cause y'all ain't confused
You get it now
You ain't making Job work
Really
Your work and your job
Are two different things
That's not your assignment
Not what you came with
You got Devine purpose
And arrangements already
Made for you
Entertained
With money and power
Low key insane
Should be asylum
Next to your name
You get it now?

Attention

Rich Brian

Amen

2018

Diamonds on my wrist got her attention
When I pulled up in that drop top, Fonzworth Bentley
I heard your main bitch, she got me in her mentions
I am a Martian, I am not from this dimension
All of this water drippin' on my Patek, like I rest it
Fuck on your daughter, I won't test a bet, she in detention
Drip drop, Gucci socks
Bought my bitch Givenchy
No tick tock, Rolex watch
Plain Jane, keepin' it simple
Young rich nigga, in the trap with rich niggas
Ain't goin' for a bitch nigga, choppa flip niggas
On my way up to eight figures, I don't need nigga
No police, my neck on freeze
My dog breed killers

Pull a mil' in a day, ain't even have a goddamn deal
On your pill, everyday I just be sipping Chamomile
Mass appeal, everybody show up 'cause they know I'm here
Every week I be on the face, she think it's Cetaphil
Up in my business, pull up in my bitch crib
I got people locked and loaded like they trained for ISIS
Askin' for forgiveness, I never said you'll have it
Pullin' all these guns, but do you really want attention?

Time with it
I had to lie in it
I jeopardized it
From Brooklyn
She was a college girl
I had to dive in it
I splurged on her
I gave her a few dollars
Thought it was a stipend
She starts confessing her love
I say baby girl you tried it
Don't move too fast baby girl
You know niggas like me triflin'
I'm toxic than a mfka
Look baby girl you my side bitch
Baby girl you my side bitch
Baby girl you my side bitch

You say you worth a lot girl
I won't hold you for ransom
You live a college girl dream
Wanna be a millionaire
And you wanna be with me
But I won't take it there
But ima keep you next to me
Oh
I can never spend that time with it
I just want a spend a night with it
I don't wanna put you in this space
And lose you to the life I made
Yeah
Real love never been easy
Pop my collar
Like Fonzworth Bentley
I'm so fresh so clean
Yeah
Now all eyes on me
I wanna give you more
But I mean
I never said this shit would be easy
Time be the life you need
But I ain't got time you see
I be going place to place
Baby I travel state to state
I can't make that damn mistake
One day fly to Turks and Caicos
But you got desires
Girl a whole lot of 'em
House in the hills with kids
I'm not there yet
Coast on an island
That be the life I live
That be the way I live

You say you worth a lot girl
I won't hold you for ransom
You live a college girl dream
Wanna be a millionaire
And you wanna be with me
But I won't take it there
But ima keep you next to me
Oh
I can never spend that time with it
Time with it
I had to lie in it
I jeopardized it
From Brooklyn
She was a college girl
I had to dive in it
I splurged on her
I gave her a few dollars
Thought it was a stipend

In my grans whip rolling, pushing Toyota
Might could have a Benz
If I was into whipping soda
When you overreach the quota
Do you have to match quotas
All my chips on the table, no folding
You can't interrupt my motion
Gotta flag it no holding
I go blurry, then I let em feel a poet
Overheating no coolant, overflowing
Cause the cap missing, engine blown it
Use that for life
You take care in where you going
I had many teachers, chipped into the building
Of a young n****, that can pen a couple million
Take that, flip it to a billion
I'm a business man, it's a route to make ends
When it's all on the front street, it's no faking
Looking what's become of me
And the L's I've taken
I guess that's how you make men
Ones you can't replace, no need to save them
Cause the bull raised them
N***** out of town try to play them
They don't want to play them
Say they too rowdy, charged up, Super Saiyan
Don't they realize that we just playing
Grew up amongst the rain, and we here near stainless
Right next we the DPAC, but they won't detain us
Can't wait to get the seeds back, smoking on retainer
More pleasure, high notes, but baby not a singer
Probably wish I'd bling her, but I'm stuck to the game
I can't even promise ring her
Keep her living in a dream of
Tell me does this mean love
I won't leave her, cause in many ways I need her
Moving through the field with no traps
All speed love
She been working round the map, like have you seen love
Came to me and then I seen doves
Arrangements, then I think of Will and Jada entangled
If I reach the top, is our love strangled
O.J. plain view ,O.K. change views, I'm the same dude
You hate my realism, and I can't change you
No fairytales, true in what I clang to
I think tonight I might rang you
Would you pick up if it came to
You know I love the thang you do
Spotted you, I don't blame the crew
Spontaneous, never know what 4j would do
Vented to me about the past
Tired of him playing you
Come to this side, this is what the players do
Pouring Moet like I came I wit snoop
Back in '03 in a Bentley coupe
Put no pressure on a bitch, no I gently scoop
I'm a gent,
Everybody know what Fonzworth Bentley do
Only hold umbrellas in black
After the sentence due
From the from the front seat life mane, I pen to you
But to reach it depend on you
It depends on you

I love my life
These niggas broke, throw em in rice
My life a movie, might throw on a zeiss
I'm in Shibuya, no fork or a knife
Konichiwa, Ichiro, ball like Dwight
Can't find me like Nemo, I'm up in the sky
Lil bish she on G-O & I will not wife
My soul is forever bae I will not die

I tell my opps its stuck
#1 bites the dust 
She eat it up like Mike & Ike 
Clip got monkey nuts
She got a donkey butt
I cannot wife or cuff
Been in this game so long, its time to bust
Lil boy yo time is up
You did not grind enough
I skrrt off like, Hertz
I beat it up, put her in hearse
Ain't got swagg, no surf
Young nigga, feel like I birthed you
Niggas is bitches, give em birkins
She wanna whippit, she want a perky 
Pork & a egg, Katsu Curry 
Happy hour, sucky sucky
All this yen it don't mean nothing
I'm in Bape, just with my buddy 
Aisuru, yeah yo bitch love me
Betsu no kuni kara
Backwood like a glock extendo
I'm old as hell but I still play Nintendo
Makin plays in LA like Lonzo
Pull up in a Bentley no Fonzworth

I love my life
These niggas broke, throw em in rice
My life a movie, might throw on a zeiss
I'm in Shibuya, no fork or a knife
Konichiwa, Ichiro, ball like Dwight
Can't find me like Nemo, I'm up in the sky
Lil bish she on G-O & I will not wife
My soul is forever bae I will not die

Jay and Ye were 26
Eminem white as shit
It took Chance a suspension
Til people paid attention 
Rapping shit a business
Niggas Husslin' like Nipsey
We underground Kings
Coming up on they Pimp C
They tempt me
But I could tell when promises are empty
I was heating up when people started to resent me
Treat me like an Outkast 
Im Fonzworth with the Bentley 
Chip all on my shoulder
I know I got it in me

Unapologetic 
There ain't shit that I'm regretting 
Even Armageddon
Ain't gon stop me Imma get it 
I want my bread
I want my cheese 
I Want my lettuce
I want my check 
I want my debit 
Want my credit 

What you want?

Only We Know

Steaming
I cant talk;
Cant let it be known

Whats the point
Im never peaceful

Especially when I question 
What it means though 

Only We Know
(Yeah)

But whats the point
I’m never free though 
I’m trying not to drowning 

No
No
No
Cuz I can’t go
Yeah

Niggas stating the obvious 
But that obvious that

U need the god
For the jumper cables 
The feeling is flat

I just talk to the audience 
When its auditable fact

Call it when it happens 
So a nigga like Woj
But Woah

Trust i can stay in that mode
All the feuds u had
Wit DAY
Shit is buried and cold
Rigamortis
Eating rigatoni 
My pasta 2 go

And now ya boy all control
I cannot disclose 
The info 
To middleman

Mosburg
It pump like the ewings
In eastern conference gyms

Fonzworth
I slide in a bentley 
And made the band from scratch

Then turn around
And fade J O
In a conference win

Yea
The shit i imagine 
It be my last result

I’m tired of shit when it happen
Cuz when it happen
Sanity off the wall

Im part of the reason 
The fabric 
Never de attached 
I can just sow the flaws

Then I hop out
And Go

I hang with the green
Like I fuck with the Grove

I keep that shit on a gridlock
We going up, I ain’t taking no pit stops

I’m on a mountain 
No Hilltop
Pmount
Shooting these movies
Like Hitchcock

Watch what I do
With The Shammgod
Let’s keep it sports
For you end up in ziploc

Niggas they fumbled 
They Flip Flop
Do for the people that try
But they can not

Only We Know

Steaming
I cant talk;
Cant let it be known

Whats the point
Im never peaceful

Especially when I question 
What it means though 

Only We Know
(Yeah)

But whats the point
I’m never free though 
I’m trying not to drowning 

No
No
No
Cuz I can’t go
Yeah

THIS COMPANY 
IM ON THE ROAD LIKE TRUCKER BE 
TRYIN TO LIVE SUCKA FREE
I WANTED TO BE YO BUTLER SEE
AND FONZWORTH YOU IN A BENTLEY 
FLY YOU OUT.
TO A BIGGER HOUSE 
AND TAKE YOU OUT SHOPPING SPREES 
I TOLD YOU AINT NO STOPPING ME
I CHOSE THE DOLPH..

Questions I'm always asked, before I throw on my bag
Tank empty but ian never low on tha gas
6 in tha front ian never smoking no 6lack
I know it's potent relax, And
Niggas always stealin' tha steez
I been a joker so I always got a trick up my sleeve
I'm good a poker When I poke her, she ion't think ima leave
And then I ghost her
She kept askin' me to stay to much
She ain't love me til I bald thats how Ye screwed up
Yea
Still kicking it tha way I do
Ian never met a bitch I need I can't say I do
They think I fought in UFC I make these shorties submit
Ima need like 80 thousand for I call it legit
Shorty screamed and then left out I guess she callin' it quits
Yea
Breakin' bars
Shorties online they thinkin' I'm makin' calls
Told her I'm tha plug for me she might take a charge
Killin' pussy my only crime and I'm still at large
Kill a pussy and do that time I can't take that loss
Bro gon' knock you off
Ima mutha fuggin' boss
Talkin' bout she prego, All this mutha fuggin' sauce
And I stay in polo ian never wore Lacoste
Yea
Now she thinkin' I'm boujee
Fugg I look like rappin' on a track what I do to tha coochie
Niggas always talkin' but it's cap they ain't gettin' no coochie
Niggas say they do it to tha max I'm just thinkin' they goofy
Tryina show out in concert
Stackin' til I pull up in a Bentley, like fonzworth
Stack until it's bout a quarter mil in my moms purse
Been pulling up that's before the gym
You know the vert crazy I been above the rim
Success always fueled my tank you can ask slim
Naw don't ask slim
Shit I been rolling like the rolling 60's
If I ever need to po up Flee po up with me
I've been searching for this money and it showed up quickly
Evidently
I been out the gutter
She ask me for protection but I been outta rubbers
She asked for my favorite move so I gave her a stunner
She said remember who I am before she go undercover
I remember baby
I swear my life is legit
I turned 50 to 100
Rack for rack then you quit
Turned a mustang to a foreign
Ain't no way I'm the shit
You turned a zip to a eighth, And ain't make no proft
I keep flexing on these niggas you can tell by steez
We always taking niggas bitches so they calling us thieves
Told shorty she a rat and I can tell by her weave
Ok get the fuck out that's how I tell them to leave
Every time you see me in the club t'd up
Catch me on a off day counting feet up
You ain't really in the field nigga put yo cleats up
I fucked yo bitch in car and told her push the seat up
Thought I was done but I'm back rapping
Told my daddy I can't stop until I see a different tax bracket
Been making money but I need mo
Cleaned my plate now I need yours
Yea, 4

I got my eyes on the best shit
Talking bout self investments
Ain’t got no chill or no Netflix, huh
Lately my minds, been restless
I got now fuck next bitch
I’m the wrong nigga to mess with
This ain’t checkers, this chess bitch
Put myself in the game, batteries sold separate
Gettin back rubs, from these leather seats
Riding top down all through Venice beach
Going like 90, but the tint is 3
Ball so hard, they wanna sentence me
Ain’t no slowing down when you in the lead
I had to see the shit, that they ain’t get to see
That shit got me places they will never go
I was out in Abu Dhabi praying wit the sheikhs
I’m on my grind, tell em pray for me
Told bro don’t kick the door, I’m finna get the key
30 foot ceilings, with the mezzanine
Onyx countertops, I dream of better things
Patience
Thats what they all said
Went to sleep early, woke up my dawg dead
Damn, small circle but a chosen few
Just a young nigga doing what he posta do
Nipsey Blue Hunnids in Roberto Cavalli jeans
Kicks get imported, coming from over seas
Niggas think they important, after a couple Gs
Yacht docked off the shore, feeling the ocean breeze
Man it’s crazy how the time flies
Make you wonder where it all go
Bad bitches on my time line
But on the real, see they all show
Yea I got a lot, but still it’s not enough
When I lost it all, I had to double up
See it’s a lesson learned
Now a nigga know
So I gotta do it bigger than I did before
And I ain’t nothing like you fucking rap niggas
Long live nip, I Hussle like a crack dealer
Mail box money, tied in blue laces
Racks in the middle, all in blue faces
I was bred to win, y’all were bred for clout
All money in , no money out
Gotta stay succa proof, niggas stay hating
This the victory lap , I call it dedication
Get the money, Yea it’s clichè
Bands in a duffle, this for Nip I’m poppin cliquè
Bentayga Bentley, that’s what the Fonzworth
Marathon and imma run it til my lungs hurt
Hussle
Imma need hunnid for a show
For starters that’s the quote
Don’t act like a nigga changed up
Thank you for support
When you was on tour
And wasn’t even acting famous
I just wanna celebrate
You the reason why I Hussle & motivate
(Nipsey Hussle Speaks on Self Investments & Sacrifices)
Imma need hunnid for a show
For starters that’s the quote
Don’t act like a nigga changed up
Thank you for support
When you was on tour
And wasn’t even acting famous
I just wanna celebrate
You the reason why I Hussle & motivate

Be real wit myself first
Before I lie may the casket drop
One time for my oldheads
Still alive on dat Nolya block
Rest in peace to DeVante
He da reason we need it to stop
Got killed at 16
Aint discover his dreams
Wasnt givin no chances
But he did get a casket
To me dat truth is outlandish
Not only shootas do damage
Not only hittas reak havoc
Im fucked up wit Ree Havoc
Told on his whole set
And from what I know they Aint have it
Convos wit my young woes
All grown no snotty nose
Said he spoke for like 7 years
When he called my body got froze
Said he used to look up to me
Last chance since we last spoke
Shawty all da way on his dean
Aint no way he could get provoked
Beard Gang like philly
Im just glad he rebuilding
Im just proud he aint reckless
Dat shit bring detectives
Think he finding his purpose
And he tryna finesse it
I aint saying Im god and all
But da struggle preserves blessings
Unmatched no testing
This the shit im the best in
No need to finesse it
Just get on tracks and get reckless
Muva died I felt pressure
Then I rolled that pressure
Had a kid got lectured
But I kept it real wit no effort
Stayed down til I came up
And I swear to God I aint change up
Im just stacking my change up
These niggas fake they might change up
Til the end Ima stay real
Live by a real nigga code
But to haters Im heartless
And to a friend I got a heart of gold

I got alot of pain flowing in me
I rather be separated from alot of niggas
I just want a milli ends
Fuck a rental nigga
Pick a Bentley
And it come wit a Fonzworth cool
Shytin
I just expct you to hate on me
Shooter keep mac on his neck wit the shoestring
My mental fucked up
Dont vent bout it
Rather go write and record
Grandma Im cryin inside
I been dyin inside
Aint no help for me
Fuck a reverend
I done been talking to Mike and Josie Wells
Plenty nights I said a tear in cells
Mother father gone
Grandmother Grandfather gone
Meechi booboo gone
They done freed my twin
My brother been watching me since a Youngin
I told him watch this
Haters catch fits
Informants kiss clips
I don't got no time for no codefendant
They say with the witness
I rip the witness hear me
My nigga watching
Its E4A
I got that flow aint no under pay
They say its arrigance
Bitch it got it
Ima who dis nigga
Niggas fuck up the word play talent
I never word play silence
I need some more space hyphons
I gotta pay my dues
Listen
Omerta