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Playin' All this shit I did it, was just for fun These people testing me, they can suck their mom All these things that they say but they never
The hood is still in me I spend that shit a little reckless I’m fucking a soccer mom testing how deep her neck is I tell niggas stomp the yard haters can get
be, you wanna be friends wit me We stayed up in Beverly, that bitch she got the best of me Really loved your energy, but bitch why you keep testing me?
on my mom My producer be testing me we pass the baton The collection on me had the runway at home No Bc powder cause I wasn’t in Rome Might not be for
You the one who chooses your destiny For so long fell alone no guidence no one out her helping me Traumatic situations It must have been God testing me
forward Cement it as I record it Too late to ever thwart it Trudging through the mud one step at a time Life's a obstacle course testing heart and the mind
Gun pressed to my head, I'm fucking testing the safety Gun pressed to my head, I'm fucking testing the safety Gun pressed to my head, I'm fucking
ain't nothing like the rest of them Niggas really be testing him You can get smacked down like we wrestling Hop in the streets I was only 12 Put my moms
Yo I'm back with another one Say it again Uh Back with another one Yeah Look Yo Look Stro said wavy beats So I'm testing these waters Melody
the fuck are you testing (Slow) Pockets run low, why the fuck is he flexing (Ho) Pockets run slow, why the fuck are you testing (Slow) Pockets run slow, why
asking any questions Oh the legend ain't worth testing You're staring right at the sun, and the pressure is a-pressing. Mother Mom Mother
Ben's mom, Ben's mom, Ben's mom, Ben's mom I just fucked Ben's mom, that pussy was bombed She's getting fucked by a dude named Dom Ben's mom's pussy
Gotta Drive Slow Don't know where to go I just pray I grow You know All my life I've been restless All my life I've been testing All my life
Let me tell you something Why hello there Pack a pack of paper Testing me like the professor Mary wanna smoke, some ganja So she gave me paper I can
a mom and dad, But i move like an orphan cbba keep it coming Till we go into the morning Testing my foundation So I'm ready for the
Trying hard to hold my head and stay focused my goal But the life a nigga living got me stomping my toes By testing my soul losing will make my heart
Stop testing me This' ma destiny I'm born for this I'm finna die for it It's my destiny I'm the best to be Ain't nobody gonna that shit from me This'
money? Mom, there's nothing here to eat Boy, there's food in here How're you hungry? So ungrateful Some kids would love this food to eat Then let's give it
moms need my help now we ain't resting Seem like when you tryna do right devil start testing I pray I pray I pray everyday **** get better Bill timing
that talking boring (damn) Have your face up on a shirt (shirt) Run up on your block I hit yor dad, your mom, your fam you cant be mourned I'm savage 234
piles of dog shit next to my yard Motherfucker keep testing me If I ever catch you Pigs might arrest me My fists will sting I best cool out Calm down
awesome and acing Testing testing Trumped all basics I know what you want you wanna see me really shining Until it’s blinding Ya ya I take my time my
me for that. Aye Unh Got A Lot of things on my Dome Can't run away from Destiny All of that was testing me Now That's what you call Growth Yeah that's
Yeah-yeah We going back to 2018 Skinny black boy, very nerdy not yet eighteen Said bye to his mom and dad kinda sad and aching From the tote he had to hold
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