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They ain't fuck with my when I was all by my lonely, locked down on Carl Griffin
You broke the code, you put a dollar before me, we from the projects,

Caught em lacking with his B****
He was Chillen, G-Macking
Shawty gave up the drop
It don't matter still wack her
Better twerk with that Glock
If you catch

We could meet at the hotel
I got told on by my closest dawg that I know well
Rap game turned to bunch of coke heads, bunch of old heads, couple new

my foot is on the gas ,but this road is a dead end

I judge you by your intention
To see if you real or you fake
And If you act like snake
You'll catch

end
Chillin' with shorties that smoke reefer and blow like Aretha, uh
Now, Sinatra said the best revenge is massive success
I guess that's women

to think with happiness but really what's the use?
People try and push you down when you be movin' ever constantly 
Try to bring you down because they can't

but it's gucci cause the bro's on fire
I be with niggas who trap by the brick, I was 23 when I got trapped by a bitch
If you GOT BANDS, why would you

ain't been that high in a minute
And yo, I'm just getting started, I ain't know when it finish
The beat will end up diminished, afterwards I'll be

focused bro - Catch phrase of the day stay woke!
Woke up but the trend had died, shuttin my eyes don't change my sight
I just wanna escape myself, tell my

I'm going through a thing right now
He's a producer?
And I need somebody to talk to
Yeah, everytime I need a vent I end up talking to myself
They say

do it like sherm
Keep you up until the end of the term

[Bootie Brown/Frank Fiction]
Niggas green with envy like they had gamma treatment
Find it hard

Addicted to tan lines
Tantalized with damn dimes poppin
Locking dropping and throwing it back
Growing they ass
You won't catch me complainin bout it
I don't

Yo, yo, yo
HD, Brooklyn, that 94' nigga from 94 nigga
Word up it's the Franky on the keys
And you know he does that shit with ease
And I'mma spit

to fall back, I got hits on your postition, oh what you came up missin, that's probably a good decision
a face to face confront,probably end in conflict,

to moving
With all that ass
You should of tons of cash
These hoes passing you up
You shouldn't be in last
You should be in front of the line
Like a flash pass

gia ceritfied vs2 to clarify
That blue check don't determine if you verified
These blue bands might catch some staring eyes
This Glock print in my jeans

wake up, get up
Grind like I want ten
You would never see me judge a
Man like I don't sin
Swimmin' in the deep end, so I tote fin
If it's business, I'm

up to what I'm dealing with
Trapped in my mind, feeling like I'm Juju
Said some things I shouldn't have, but I don't wanna lose you
We've been going

with some lame niggas, can't again
Man, they pay on my downfall, but I win
Let me catch his ass lackin , you know we gon' spend it
I eat on this bitch

with you marching to that madness
Come on, damn man I'm just tryna move up a tax bracket
Your bitch that catted, my bitch is Zoe Cravitz
And she call me

a book
Sing dance or learn to cook
Why you worried with the way shit looks
They only know catchy hooks
I'm not saying don't get your pees up
Just don't

keep fucking up and fucking up and fucking up some more 
Like I've had it up to here with all the bullshit watch me boss up 
Won't catch me in no office,

your way in the morning like breakfast
You know I like my bitches Yellow like Eggo
Fortunes I spread em like eagle
Fly with my brothers in flocks like

safe
Cause I ran out of space
You niggas ain't up on my timing
Get drugs on consignment
I let them shits go by the 8th
My youngin Got locked up for