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Like I was shooting a scene
Beat on my chest, I'm a gorilla
Twistin', blowin' up strong
When my bitch get on my nerves
I tell that bitch,

Black van black Betty
San Fernando Valley
I don't need a fucken Chevy
To get sunburn by the levy
It's a bad day big heavy
Weight up on my shoulders

know
That you're only being played
By the maker

His plans overrated
Your final form undated

Will you live to the end
Will you break will you bend
Only

it back
So I can end you…
You made it from
The bottom
So u know I still commend you
5 years later
Pussy niggas I arrived
Fuckin up the game
Yeah
I

dez jeans
Hey 
50k on me can’t fit in these jeans

Ride on the beat
Bitch suck on the dick
Yea
I’m In a Bentley 
Yea yea
Smoking on trees
Yea 
Fucking

make no beats
Damn,
Man bitch, on my dick she keep sayin' I'm not grateful
When the bags hit city I feel like I'm rayful
My auntie fucked up, man, she

Engine roaring green lights soaring street signs flying by
First real meeting she picked eating i got butterflies
Picked her up inside my truck said

the most famous guy with my name
Do it by any means put that on God's plan
I save her name in my phone as Kleavor
She rock my world that just standard

Home of the lost towers but we still do it big
Home of hip-hop, this is where spitters live
Started it at 19 below the totempole 
Now I'm one of the best

this
Fall from the mountain onto the knife
Poisoned with lead then buried alive
Cut into pieces by thousand men
It's getting better, still 9 out of 10

In the beginning was the spoken word
Holy Spirit The trinity in the third
Rhythmic Inspiration for generations
Man shall not live on bread alone
But

(Cough)
Uh-huh, Emirate , oh no yeah, uh-huh, yeah, uh-huh, yeah
It's Jostopac on the beat,
Not be today, me start to struggle Just put my mind for

on an extended tropical vacation every winter
Sipping lean by the river when I was in my early 20's is how things used to be
I once loved it now I don't and I want

you too proper
Bitch, I live by the code like a lock
You know I'm a rocker
Too much noise in my hand, that's a glock
That ain't no maraca
Pressure hit

In the beginning was the spoken word
Holy Spirit  The trinity in the third
Rhythmic Inspiration for generations
Man shall not live on bread alone
But

started my day with a prayer and J
On the west side of the A!
I'm here cause I'm finding my way!
I was lead astray by a whole lotta Fake!
I had to fall back

nights, a lack of sleep, weed hit to sort it out
Trauma sits quite deep below I pray I get it out
Woah, what you do kid?, CeePee switched the beat up
You're

You keep me up all night
Thinking of you by my side
Thinking of your lips on mine
cm I right?

Baby, with just one look
You read me like an open

friends from my old town

Because they live far now
These days I've been working on myself
Tryna become a better man
Oh wow, I've lost so much in my life

To give the game to the youth
cnd hope that they take it and strive
cnd live to see 25
More reflection as time flies 
cnd the stressin from hard times be

you may be,
Know that I'm searching for you, tirelessly.
For when we meet, it will be forever,
And together we'll live our love story, faithfully.

All four widows tinted, when I ride by, there Ain't no glass to see
Doing shit independent, I ain't your average Joe, just admit it
Take a quote for

beat it
Still doing numbers
They ain't never seen it
Hate me you ain't never met me tell me what's the reason
Man them niggas lazy I be chasing every

Make room, it's about my time
Reaching out, trying to change some lives

I worked hard to get where I am today
And I will never let someone take that