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shauit ne tauapeketshenan
Ashtem mak Innut u tshinanu
I gotta be a figure for the kids
Making 8 figures independent fuck a label try na snake a deal
I live

of the drillin' rig patch and gamblin' paid for his school
The University of Texas sure got reckless, livin' on 8 ball pool
He had back room all night poker games,

and the cereal is some gold
Manager calling me wait I need to hold

Anime girl look like number 8
I don't play around I'm always straight
Her lips what I already

legacy

Some guys hungedhani wangefika bei
Ju walishinda kwa korti wamelipa bail
Wakisepa karao ndo wasifike jail
Joh ju rende ni wrong utakua umefail
By

ain't true
Been through so much, you won't believe what I do
Trying to peacemake shit, but getting hit by them too
They say I'ma lose, I guess it ain't

Yeah I'm a cash criminal
So lyrical, I'll be the miracle
Cruisin on the highway in an i8

Theoretically, I am what u never will
Be as u see I was

anybody to
Ever take the same route
Qualified by the streets I was raised
8yrs young when I caught my first fade
5yrs young when I think I got saved
Got my

admit that it was late, didn't get off the phone til 8,
Cause I listened to all the problems to thats been eating Gilbert Grape

Understand,
I could never

dancing on the clock anc I'm ain't talking bout tik Tok
8 ball corner pocket or a tiny ziplock
Rappin in flip flops, ten toes in this hip hop, boy stop

So when I got a little older
The shit I never got as a child
I didn't need it
My life's a journey
I met Trell when I was like 8
Could be earlier
But

My own space where I feel safe
Imma keep grinding til the day I can say
That I'm here because of me
I'm surrounded by narcissists and fake people
They

Think, would my nigga would do me like G did Nino?
On a wavy tip, licked out 2 0's by 7
On a Porsche wave, I need another 9 by 11
I want my money

on my ride,
I got front and back, side to side
Then I let the Alpine play
I was pumpin new shit by NWA
I was gangster, gangster at the top of the list,

you home tonight
Yea I seen a few, but you got em' beat
By your jewelry, and your booty, and your sexy feet
Just tell me what your sippin, no matter

to mess around
My foot’s flat on the ground in my car
I change the gears I hear the wheels
The ride is smooth and I start to groove ah ah
It´s ten to eight

more
Like what you like doing when the weather is a storm
And would you have have a child by the age of 24
Yeah i know you like my questions and I got so

the strength, like huh
I got the miocin
Beat by RL he live in Ireland
Told him let's work he told me annihilate
I'm just gon put my ma in retirement
And that is

(Yo)(look) and my honey, cuzzy
(Yo) Leave me alone
Eight niggas in a pissy elevator (Uh)
Bumping grime beats, rolling sticky into paper (Sticky into paper)

Yeah a pound of fear because I don't think she's gonna make it
Screaming like she's Michel Jackson getting naked
Angelo her body painted, figure 8 my

Value progress over sleep
You gotta trust the process keep on following your dreams
Number 8 on the charts we ain't even reached the peak
And I could tell

and others are concerned about plans for an after school satan club
And the Grammy goes to unholy
The world today has 6.8 billion people
Now if we do a really

done like new tits
New lips, babe
You had a pretty face, you ruined it (ahh, fucked it)
How did you pay for that?
Oh, by doing this
I see
Well, if

unlikely
Here tryna get these checks, uh Nike
I be outside, i be outside
In the whip, wine down got the stick right by me
Strapped with the plastic
Go back

under

Standin' on the front stoop, hangin' out the window
Watchin' all the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag