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knuckles
I’m busy
Breaking the sound barrier to move the cosmos
And planetary bodies while bodying instrumentals, I’m
God
Body in a God Gundam, that’s Domon

-crossed loving til we die cuz we stays tragic
Hey, what you doing baby girl, don't jump out your window
Hey, you know that you can fly now that J Dub your friend

he get dough, it's horrible
Time is money, spend, waste, save, invest the fess
For ten K's, he'll cave a chicken chest S
Yes, y'all, the dub will

he get dough, it's horrible
Time is money, spend, waste, save, invest the fess
For ten K's, he'll cave a chicken chest S
Yes, y'all, the dub will

shake, just mix up
Pour it up right, it'll be a slow night
If you had a little cough, this'll knock us out the park
Softball slow pitch, knock it out

Money Clip

Action Bronson

Convertibles

2014

shake, just mix up
Pour it up right, it'll be a slow night
If you had a little cough, this'll knock us out the park
Softball slow pitch, knock it out

Yo
Connect these bars like the Cosmic webs connect the stars
I feel like Akhenaten, long skull, descending from Mars
Technology turned government

Razkals Naughty By Nature
They had Delinquent Habits with a Gravediggaz Flava
And a Lighter Shade of Brown Dru took us Down
To a Digital Underground where

to die/
Just be careful, cuz these cops will take you dead or alive/
Mix the good with the bad in these calles in Cali/
626 representin'. Live my life in

Sliding in a Striker, no registration
No title (Shit)
Scam star
Brodie in the kitchen by a snow pile
(Phew, phew, phew) i got a lotta kids trying
To steal

outta zip lock
Pulling strings wit no guitar
Floating looking at stars

Big dreams quick shemes
By any means
Mixed in we off scene
All black didn't speak

I think God breathed on this
Donda dropped yeen on shit
J Cole still on top of his shit
Kendrick nem still all in the mix

Why you think you'll watch

Check me out 415 on your mind one time 
Yea

I produce and i rap even mix my own stuff dude
Call me russ two if you don't like me then fuck you
I

the president say, 
Cause I get money every day is president’s day, mufucka.


The way I’m running to the money got me looking like a track star, 
Y’all just act

all I maintain
Not another ordinary
More like an extraordinary
Putting working over wishing
Not odd, not talking Fairly
In the stars like the Cosmos
But

with shit that don't work
Joy came in the day that I birthed
J showed her daddy need some new work (uh-huh, yeah, uh-huh)
Fried chicken wings, my new

you ever been to Rockland
Site tsabo Posi
Stlagwe & Dubs, eyo, Stuga, what-it-do
Big booty women, bo Kamo, and looking cute
With a 3-star, universal

bitch, this some tough love

Keep a 30 stick by my side, cause it's a hard life
These niggas want me dead, but I'm still breathin'
Tell em, take five, your

Weezy and Wheezer
Jay-Z and J-Balvin, I'm too original

Channels ain't showing me love but I ain't trippin' though
You been shooting down the star you was

us
Stanky weed out of this world like Uranus
Sippin' on this Irish like I'm motherfuckin' Seamus
Mix it with the xannys got a nigga actin' brainless

our shoes
You only got one delivery
One-dimetional rappers is dead as chivalry
Don't get your spot blown up, block sewn up
I lift MC's to tone up, rip

Livin in this new world 
Lookin through some wide eyes 
My life
Spectacular 
Never let it fly by 
Might try 
An elixir of faith 
Don’t mix up my name

to radio
And I listened to the street mix
It came through
On the day I went to the party
I felt the groove and
Riding on the bike I was rapping
Got home I

It’s a bedtime story 
Gather round kids
It’s a bedtime story
With the blue j packed shit look like dory 
In the new maybach this bitch adore me
Can i