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nevertheless
clways the more hardcore breed when I direct it
I hear the beat and then bleed that's my directive 
Onto a record I breed through contraception
sold drugs, get money too legit
Music on blast when I ride in the whip
Come rock with me.

Let's go

Bout to catch a vibe by myself on a late night
channeling the rage inside
Music is a way of life and I know I was made to shine
So I'ma stay inside and try to stabilize my crazy mind
I pay no mind
pussy at me, this game ain't too heavy for me
I got muscle on em'
Raps my hustle on em'
I attract a wolf pack full of pussy for em'
Lookin' like a big ass
envelopes you
God of music, holy poetry and lyrical cues
God of the Sun, you're in a trance
Make your body move
Get your mind right, let the light illuminate
is just like a game na only God be my referee
Direct me and guide me
cause me no go fit loose guard
No matter how things go be my gee
I no fit put hand
fatter

But not one nigga complain when I finally let him tap her
Make him shimmy like a cappa , ooh, this wap
Would make him wanna slap her, ain't a game
the crowd start clappin'

I ain't cappin' CRB check my name
Lz happen gotta charge it to the game
She kinda  thick but slick with the brains
I'm the shit stay
ain't a game
Local busters all the same
All y'all should be ashamed
I hear you rap it sound so lame
Who's to blame? Wait it don't matter
When you speak
Throw me a beat
You know that I kill it
Easy way I be spitting
Your rhymes they sound like they bitten
This game be poisonous
Snakes they be hissing
decide
All of these changes you know we're out in these places
Music and me so amazing
I've just been out with the broskis
So if you wanna link then bell
day
Real all day

One of the best to ever do it
Cream of the crop status every time we bring the music
The dream team
Direct Muzik till the death of me
(Pah, pah, pah)
(Yea)
(Han)

(Northside Music)

Reculer pour mieux avancer, c'est pas ça l'idée
Empiler des briques de billet ça m'fait saliver
Tu
me on the journey take your first step
Only thing that you can really ask is to try your best
I want my music to be where I get my checks
What comes
I'm a fucking artist, pop up on the scene
Try to do what I do you can't intervene
I be making music, I be Trina act
Direct my own vids You cannot do
they power, they soul
All the examples
They kill and they go
Ain’t owning your masters, they eating the gold
Lock up the music, when hits been on hold
Whoever has the crown I'ma take it
That's no disrespect
I'm just a little more direct
All my time has been put into this music
And homie I'd be damned if I
It's the principle
Imma sell some copies of my music up in physical
Imma take your bitch ass to class call it simple school
Higher a professor cuz you
the shawties, you gone need it to game for it
They ain't looking your way if your name don't got some Range to it

What?
Stop!
Coming bullish, not on bullshit
my mission I’m God sent
The second coming has arrived direct me to problems
And I’ll rid all the nonsense
Remove the negative objects
From the world
shit to say, but I'm soft spoken
I'm tryna play the game without a gold token
Tryna swim and shit without a fin 
Closer to my enemies then I am my
when I chose to play this game
Used to work at Mickey D's for minimum wage
Then I quit my job cuz I had a dream to chase
One of the dummy decisions I
daughters I adore em owe them
My supporters and this fucking music
Doors open some closed ten toes on floor still
More money more problems more deals
Spirit
of the kids I was grinding out this music Shit

Man It made us rich
My hard work finally paid off as I Splashed out the water
It made us wavier

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