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how I came, you don't know how I'm coming
I swear that it's different
I'm counting my bread and I'm minding my business
Sippin' wine by the pool, man

I never needed nothing
What I want I take
Thas how you do it
Growin’ up in the bay
Raised by the village
Taught me stunt everyday 
No matter how you

up hits got em' under my belt
Get some help
I’m about to unleash some shit niggas that rap never felt
Bars just be cynical
I’m a Tyrant 
By the way

on dancing in the moonlight, moonlight
Just you and I, you and I
By the way who are you?
Just met, that’s cool
We just chillin in the room wit our crew
You

I hit Australia to shop
Imported the car from Japan you need gwap
I know some haters that still want me shot
Armoured the Benz that i parked

of my feet
Don't you ever take a chance yeah take a chance yeah
Nobody on the surface man can do it how I do it
I can see that you influenced
By

I’m freakin’ features this year trying to clear a mil
Dumbing it down not repeatedly seeking to reinvent the wheel
I’M
Reaching to lead the field by

life 

I be waving good bye to that past life 
Bye to my old ties 
Bye to em haters 
So regardless  
Imma take flight  
Regardless, my shit still tight

family
These are my amity horrors
Oh the horrors
Stuck here can't get my weed by the quarters
Got no flow drown in weak waters
The horror
Oh the horrors

Was my Sunshine used to dream bout places we could
Go in this lifetime, blood on my head came by my side
Just to love and protect, the way you loved me

dive off the deep end
Or try drivin and sleepin
You mad cause I'm on and I'm eatin
Rather see me carried by six
Or in the back seat on a ride

Ahhhhh, ah ahhhhh happy happy now
Ohhhhh oh ooooooh happy happy now
Wave yu hand in the sky
Wave them side by side
If you happy and you living yu best life

where I'm going
From that West Coast down through South Side, everywhere's my home
I do it for the lovе, you do it for the haters
I don't really carе

Disgusted by these rappers man they can't tell the truth
It's 25 to life for that but I gotta shoot
Stitch my finger cuts I'm counting up all the loot
Haters

Always late, lesson hater, teacher baiter, image breaker
Playground fear, racketeer, Boadicea, boa constrictor
Cannot spell, saved by the bell, run

hangin' by one of my puppet strings
Couple things that you mother fuckers probably struggling to understand
That in this game, only the toughest win
So all

past my feet
Face the consequences
Of my past receipts
But I'm doing fine
In fact, I'm doing great
Haters try to steal my shine but I'm an earthquake
I

time for the enemy
I'm too busy cooking this melody
I don't got time to play
I'm slowly paving my way
I'm taking life day by day
I know one day they'

bugging out they coming knocking on our door, yeah
We don't give a fuck
Pull up bottle service at the club
Yeah we got that shit
Never gave a fuck
Haters

me pelican
There's no comparison
I watch them lose by a deficit
Haters irrelevant
With every letter I pencil in
Cause casualties to your regiment
Turn

but booby traps don't do it nowadays
Not putting Louisiana on the map but I'm booting out these haters
Much as my name been in your mouth
You gon' need

into my plans
No sea saw shit
Sun kissed since you got tanned
I keep yo secrets locked
Blew by green tea empty bottles
TI quilla bring them lips
Flawed

Feeling really wonky
By the bass in my interior
Bet I got my focus
On the shape of her posterior
Caught up in a dream
About that booty crack
Gotta

way my way (Way my way, my way)
Making hella moves just like a play in NBA (Play in NBA)
Watching for the ops, and all them haters and them jakes
If