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fifties (count it up, count count)
Niggas down bad that shit looking iffy (ay, ay)
I'm reporting from the trap, that shit looking different (that shit

cause
Money, got it, jewelry, shining
Perfect timing, and you about to hear about it
Reporting live from the 314
If you want beef, nigga, let me know

Mo Better Cool

Bun B

Cadillactica [Best Buy Exclusive]

2014

Glisten like the sun off the candy
Got the tool in the dash, keep at hand
Jammin', up and down the boulevard, swang
Trunk still bangin', screens

Over educated 
Overworked and underpaid
Can't give a teacher a raise 
But want them to raise a gun
Don't have the tools to teach
But want to teach

telling?
Why is you telling? (You is a bitch!)
Reporting my story, That shit is so gay (Bitch!)
Get out my face (Bitch!), I'll feed you the Kay'
Yeah, You

Look, I'm ten toes down when you see me in my city
I'm the truth, I got juice, I keep tools when there's friction
My flow ignant, my flow nasty,

Mural

Lupe Fiasco

Tetsuo & Youth

2015

important
When I was reporting that I was poor
But now I'm more than
It's still hooker heels on my sugar hills and sweet spots
Crying shames, make

how I move
Now that's how I move

Smoking with my crew
Flirting wit ya boo
VIP no shoes on
I still got my tool on

That's just how I move
That's just

BERLIN

BROCKHAMPTON

iridescence

2018

what would my mama think?
We cut the record, took time, let's make these boys extinct
Nah nah nah

Reporting for the operation, I learned that

an art of sin
Pardon them man they know not what they do

Constructing decrepit buildings with these lies for tools
Hood chemists in compounds mixing

Reporting live from the
Motherfucking west side
Stay burning down like left eye
Tats on tats, no I never had a desk job
But I'm full screen on
Your girlfriend

Loosey In The Store With Pennies [Extended Version; Version]

Your Old Droog

Your Old Droog

2014

up like a platypus, bag the chick with the fatter puss
Was real generic when I got at her
Still gave me play, leeway, so I can go ahead and save my

The generic version, shout out 8 Mile
You haters fake smile, you haters hate while
I'm m-making my moves, s-staking my wager
T-taking my tools, b-breaking your

rabbit 
Your done 
Generic 
Breaking codes 
To build new rules
Exceeded
Using all my tools 
Through pro x 
Loops 
Made it bump 
The timing was off 
Had

crap
But she doesn't notice that
He's a loud mouth and obnoxious
He thinks he's cool but he's just a massive tool
He acts like a spoilt brat

I'm Awesome

can't pass that
On the block with a tool this ain't Minecraft
Call me Dora cuz I'm all about my bag
You- You dare touch my team you get whiplashed
Hellcat

Started from the bottom but now i been growing up.
Rappers sound generic flexing that fake shit for the clout.
They don't know what it's like working

Don’t lie bout the old you 
The streets ain’t gon hold you 

So don’t be actin like a damn fool

Cause where I’m from 
We got the two handed tools 

Goin

with
These tools and these mafuckin' trimmers
Got a mafucka shootin' like BYU Jimmer
It's my world
Born a sinner
Ain't forget
I still remember
Lonely

crap
But she doesn't notice that
He's a loud mouth and obnoxious
He thinks he's cool but he's just a massive tool
He acts like a spoilt brat

I'm Awesome

On the scene, always seemed blue
Wearing used shoes, using cheap school tools
The generic backpack that was hanging on the classroom rack was judged
They said it

a tool
I remember classes that I was barely passin' in school
I wasn't dumb, I was just actin' a fool
My talent distracted me too
Plus half of what they

up like a platypus, bag the chick with the fatter puss
Was real generic when I got at her
Still gave me play, leeway, so I can go ahead and save my

to you
Now just so cruel
Was why I enjoyed school
You complain and drool
Might as well be used as a tool
Just a dense fool
Looked like you went to Art