Lyrics:
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Yo I'm back in the frame
Stangzz on the beat and I'm running the game
Blow up your speakers and take all the blame
Ain't on my level, what a big
burned by that bullet)
Put faith in a bitch she went and fucked a fuck nigga (lame ass hoe)
Same fuck nigga I would slide and duck wit her (ridin' round
burned by that bullet)
Put faith in a bitch she went and fucked a fuck nigga (lame ass hoe)
Same fuck nigga I would slide and duck wit her (ridin' round
Cheah it's Q, The Finest, on a J. Rambo production
And this is Destined for Greatness, n***a
I'm the wool fabric that caused static
And since
an attitude
Came up with you let your hands make
The main selection
Figure eight will intersect
Can't aim the same direction
Gaining altitude understand
teasing
You wanna da stay for dough reasons at my crib room clean
Like you checked in four seasons well
I'm a dude never rude that vibes with ya'll attitude
wasn't by my side you cant rock with us
That's my slime (Yea, yea)
That's my slime
That's my slime
(Yea, yea)
I just fucked yo main bitch
Big ol Benz watch
the bigger picture, put 'em all in my frame
To see they're very weak, these guys are super lame
I see you pushing weights, oh, now you're doing gains?
But
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Yo I'm back in the frame
Stangzz on the beat and I'm running the game
Blow up your speakers and take all the blame
Ain't on my level, what a big
frame to burn all of the babies
In the game who think they got it
With the lil in their names
I'm done trying to be soft now
Clearly the last project
where it ain't safe, they never came here
Pull up leave a stain in front your main crib
I swear we slangin' iron, for real
They play, these niggas
it
Let it stay
Tearing through the main frame
Dressed out with Gucci Gang
Only thing on my brain
Is giving her the Wang
This one bitch head insane
Got
be seing colourful displays
That’s arrayed in ways very similar to the sun
Styles conveyed like a belt they even felt by the numb
Like a tickle now
bun one he won't ever look the same
White tee turn red it's no longer plain
They keep putting faces in picture frames
Love to wear the faces of their
Main Frame rearrange
Main dame like a snatched chain
She givein up the snatch mein
Im tellin you, while you tellin on me
Im killin the pussy, thats
This is not for the tiny people with shiny brains
This that dope that do not fit right all inside yo veins
Vitamins for your main frame
Make me
couldn't stay in one
For too long, I was smacked, mind, body numb
Mind full of rum, body weaken by the shots
Suicidal thoughts, but them children made me
equal
so many characters, 4 main types
the good, the bad, the ugly, and the evil
deep in the manner where the povertys visible
there's not a lot sweet
equal
so many characters, 4 main types
the good, the bad, the ugly, and the evil
deep in the manner where the povertys visible
there's not a lot sweet
songs that ever been never spin
In heavy rotation ever again
If I don't do a song to insight millions
Or get a video done by Hype Williams
If theres never
All about my cash cannot put your picture in my frame
Pull up bang I will never change always stay the same
And you a lame nothing to claim it's still
is what it takes us/
Justice ain’t blind
She lookin for a slave/
If you poor you doing time
Just some niggas in a cage/
Slavery by another name
the rough property lines
Or my brother barefoot
Peering at tadpoles
In a bucket beside the rainwater tank
By the outdoor laundry where the weeds grew high
If
the sunshine, pop it in the fun times, talking like main man, frame that fate
Don’t be late, find that gate, don’t just hate, break that wait
Addicted cause I
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