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Shawty's throwing some ass back, back
Now I'm thinking there's a chance that
She's trynna leave home with me
Does she want me for me or is she just

yourself a rapper
Wrap it up
We've had enough of that
New sound with a crisp flow, but I ain't here to say my wrist cold
Got some hot hands cuz' I jot heat

been chasing dreams
Since I was a teen
Before that I did what I was told
Puppeteer product of home
(I had no brain of my own)
But you know (you know)

I walk it like i talk it bitch niggas be barkin
I be by my lonely you cant even say you know me
If my name in his mouth then he really wanna copy
You

a dead clone 
Yeah
My own city said f*ck me, so I said the same back and then I go back home and f*ck on a redbone
Backshots, Mike real, that's not
I'm

I'd give anything to rewind it
I had to walk down my halls
And constantly be reminded
By pictures all on my walls
And I couldn't sleep at night 'cause

where I came
Or the pain that's inside
But you'll be by my side 
When I'm in my glory
I was low though 
Couldn't be there for me
Laughin' at me 
Now ya

trips out from New York to Vegas
Come to my home, this shit spacious
Smoking that loud, I be high as a spaceship
Going worldwide take my hoes on vacation

fear
Out here it's fresh water fuck your wifi
Letting that Golden Teacher reach my minds Eye
Down that Paradise Drive sideways in a Side-By
With my

I'm swingin' in, mm-mm-mm oh, this lady, girl, you a vibe

I ain't never felt no shit like this before, so I'm caught by surprise
Uh, I be you drivin'

left on red
Now my wrist turns red
So I take drugs just to numb the pain
I'll drown the thoughts I have in gin instead
I should've been home sober

When Ye said slavery was a choice
He was referring to my neighbor
I'm locked out with my people in the basement
This place has no military bases

your fucking heart that's pacing
Cosmic drag racing underground stations
Artillery is waiting
So beware of death by Kenny
Phoenix in this invasion yJ

really got harder
Stabbed in the back, by a couple people wish I seen it coming
Young as hell, thuggin' with my cousin plotting on some money
I held it

you're dumb if you don't give a what
A dunce hat if you can't keep up with the rest
Study up, like ya didn't have enough of your stress
Go home exhausted

just want every inch of you under my tongue
Aren't you flattered by the way that i'm diggin' you hun
I'm diggin' graves for the fuckboys walkin' you home

Workers hate it
Here's the latest
Breaking news that the spirits fragile
Shove me in a manhole
Can't break this damn hold
My demons have control
What should

hand
I fell in love with this rap shit, nigga, yeah, I'm top ten
I do this shit for my lil brother, nigga, yeah
I do this shit for my lil boys, nigga,

mad when corrected
Top of my class gripping this pen I ain't asked to be tested
But class is in session
Sit yo ass at your desk and focus on passing

really don’t want it
On none of these beats
Man I’m just being honest
You not in my league
You get dropped in my sleep
Lined in chalk in the street
Saying

gonna mind, right?
If I make some new shit, drift off from my old style
Hoes ain't rocking, right, I think I'm gonna fly
I, go and earn a couple checks,

at ease
Money come and money go just like these hoes
Lil boy don't play with me
Could've whacked me in my sleep
I let these two-faced niggas stay with me

Through every argument and minuscule fight
She always loved me by the end of the night
I didn't realize who all I would've hurt
I'm ready to go back my

trainers
All them yutes I robbed must hate it when I come on the playlist
At least that you can say that you was robbed by somebody famous
Go ask in