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if they Come with dat weak arse A Game
Ima build up not maintain
Gimmi dem codes to the Mainframe now
Load up my album play that Loud
You don't like my

you call yourself a rapper
Wrap it up
We've had enough of that
Hip hop died, flip flopped
I saw it so gotta strive, to play the doctor and put it back

to play with
But I'm rated 99
Swear it's hard to kill a pussy
They survive nine times
Getting rich or die trying
Getting sick of y'all trying
Here Ye here

bugging you seeing the swarm 
If you not with it you're drowned by us all 
Spitting like iroh you finna get burn
Bragging and stacking that is my new norm

lack talent
Still could make it far
Know a friend who got a classic album
Get no plays at all
I work for everything I ever had
I could never fold

abroad, I take it with me to the hotel
Got hit by the cash, now I’m looking all luxury
Thought I was untalented, till I made a discovery
TooFaced hides

(Yeah)
(Uh) A fresh dosage of lyricism to your cranium
You want some talent, you go play yourself Arkayzium
I’m back in the game again, taking laps

You know I'm back and I'm bringing the heat play this on repeat
No one can compete no I never sleep cause I'm too busy
Writing these rhymes and no I

spirit up
We all soldiers getting slain by the same pain
Niggas dying and you want to play the blame game
I heard your album, all yo shit sound

can't stop me, by the way
Suicidal if you walk in my aim
Cue the title cards, I think that James
Cameron needs a camera on my reign
An 30 hour album can't

Feel like I'm close
But I ain't making a dime from this
If words can move mountains
just imagine all the devastation
Caused by people with minimal

it)
And you know that choppa hold 50
Patek watch, cost me 350 (50)
Play my album and you know it's litty
Tryna (tryna), get it (get it), out the (out

tell
That motherfuckin album drop
Yeah bitch
Imma be on worldstar
That mean more cars
Might meet more stars
Better influences
Cant let this lifestyle

album by the end of the day
I said we don't play, we don't sleep and never take breaks
Many just don't understand the amount of seconds it takes
To break

the start
Don't play any shows and copying flows, so many to name, I can't tell em apart
I promise to kill any opposition with my top precision
It was

of mine
Heart cold to the wrist, I got the shimmey on
They mention Instagram, she got the stimmy on
Text you bout them plans and you lied like you ain't

cocaine
And I stay wit da top of da line propane
I be tryna pull up, get in da stu and cook up
Have a nigga whole album done, fo he look up
Line jumping no

I ain't taking a loss
How could you ever forget
You ain't keepin it up with the money moves, you ain't legit
We run it back, play the album again

I have 10 listeners or a million, I know that one of them is my mom
No offense to my dad I just don't think he really liked my last album 
I don't

This album was funded with dope money
Play me some pimpin, man
Y'all about to witness, One of 208's
Baddest motherfuckers around here
Now I'd like

Oceanfront
All on company bucks
Studio time of the month
Spittin' a hit for fun
Dropping an album and a deluxe
I just pulled up with another one
Now they'll be

my bills by the mention of my name
But my brain is the one to blame, it plays a bunch of games
I write something ill, I get sick of it, get a stomach

is the thickest
Gang moving like a unit, never lacking, always prudent
Got them things that'll make you think about the words you choosing
Step

serious
I can't get with a bitch if she delirious Fuckin a city girl, I cash her out, she
Say period My lil' bro be on go, he tryna bury shit
Kel get them