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wit the gang then you better not come round
If you come to my hood then you gunna hear gun sounds
An my brother a choppa he nice wit the run down
Like,

Setbacks and distractions I seen 'em by the dozens
Stay focused make connections bro and get your money
Blew some bags in my past I was just a young'n
Now

big sounds
Onomatopoeia boom clap pow
Ima keep on squeezin' till the last round
He jammed up in that squeeze check his background
He got folded by cops

all up for taking man
I'm shaking them for dollas
And the loot that they got savings in them
I'm halogen radioactive
Can't be around my kin
Sounds

my kinfolk
Pick in they afros smell like Murray's tyin' durags down
Don't be sad to say what's happenin', you know you love the sound
Don't brush

Stream
Beat: The Soul Beat “Walking By the River”
Producer: DJ Static
Verse 1 
Interlude


I was born with the umbilical cord round my throat 
Like

Animation vs anything! Ruby Rose
Vs din Dj-

I go by one name and that’s Mando
So let me shoot first Han-flow
Locked with the whole arsenal I’ve
Got

It's going tick-tock
I'm like Tupac with three clocks all right by my cock
And I feel like I just smoked some rock
And I'm like Lil Yachty, cause I just

sounds all nice but run it by me twice
What about my food why do I sacrifice?
Hmm looking at your phone the last two days alone
You spent dough getting

Aunt Jackie

Jason Fox

Aunt Jackie [Digital Single]

Got The Feeling When I'm Chilling With My Aunt Jackie 
The Type Of Music When You Use To Make Your Aunt Happy 
The Type Of Sound These Young Ins Don't

My style ugly in the hood, I'm skeletor's face
Leaving my mark on the game, like a cheap whores waist
If this were first 48, you just a cold case

and its
Lift me up virginia
Unbothered by uncharted hits that I done authored
I learned from the streets and burdens of grief my lungs harbour
The furthest

and this girl
Go on give it a whirl, she's a pearl
When would I ever give up on my dreams and curl up?
I'm holding the world up, man up or get out my hood

make her dance No Juicy
But I'm so fresh it look like they juiced me
F.L.Y. til I D.I.E.
Balling by my lonely in my own league
Run it like the Point

Lean LEAN
From a youngen I was driven by My Lamborghini dreams, Skkrrr
A lot of hard work and now it's Got me smoking like a fiend Smoking like a fiend

misunderstood my hood, this isn't Meek nigga
This ain't a standard that you couldn't meet
Just from your views, you prolly couldn't see
That's cool, that kind

know
I fell asleep working on my sound
Wake up to money on me now
The other day, I woke up cursing
I be damned if I'm not working
I be damned if she not

Although the knowledge I got it
Use the lyrics to make a profit now
She just focused on my pockets
She hear the weed make a lot of sounds
Plus I got a couple

hear me out
Lately I been going thru it
And it's hard for me to smile
Come to think about it
I been struggling since a child
Been abandoned my whole life

head
I got robbers who'll rob you when it comes to getting that bread
You got bricks for twenty two
Yeah you working wit the feds
If you come around my

and Chocolate candies
Same blood same last name same family
This sound like that type of the shit that might gone get me a grammy
Help me help my family, I guess

that
I stand for me and mine, that's all of that
I got all my niggas, I know where they at
We just steady chiefin, Smell the loudest bag
I was raised by

me to take you back to where it all began
Listening to street poets black performing with my dad
Yo introduced to MCing by my cousin Scribe
Way before

bitches have a party here tonight
Those bitches for ma niggas got ma queen right by my side
Im cruising thru ma city heated seats while i get high
Said she