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the sound by design
Had to lock in go crazy and grind now I go Kobe at prime
Foot on they neck like a pedal on green I hit da gas gas gas
Made my own wave now

Yeah, yeah

Seuss
Let me talk my shit to y'all man

Slater, you're making me blush

Look
I get it early
Imma get mine while y'all taking the scraps

Just trust in the process
Start in the big leagues
One foot in the scene
Now they gon' listen to me
Been chasin' these dreams
Got wounds on my feet
Label

don't pack pills for my bliss
Social queues, I wait in place till I realise
This ain't what living life's for, foot on the floor
I take steps, moving off

out
I hit my foot to pedal and stomp it
Y'all like to gas man y'all niggas be chumping
I jump in fast man I swear ain't ducking
You swear that she

She slim thick like Nia Long
No J Cole can't get her 
Gotta good man she cheating on 
Her head game keep my dick strong 
Big ape shit call me King Kong

with a .45
Auto, no auto, I'm fuckin up both sides
Foot on the gas I'm prepared for the long ride
Running it up they gone see when I blow by
Bitches say

dirty dishes
You see the mission is never compromised by the bitches
And all the riches can never take away from this feeling
You get the picture I'm

here, ain't been arrested
Man's saying they ain't impressed
Well, lock me off if you ain't interested
(cunts) trap all week, ain't rested
Got back double

words are straight from Carson's lips if you place that story by him 
 If there's a man who knows this God forsaken land it's Jim 
 (Let's drink to old

know she ‘bout to cook my favorite
Hope I don’t get took by agents
Come share a cell with a nigga with a foot
The weight going cheap
I can pop the trunk

Ain't no middle man
Bitch ain't never gave a damn
It's that heartless shit
Till' shit hits the fan
Mafia ties little Italy
Go to dinner then
No

b-boys we don't pop lock
And the block hot cause the cops watch
We go we do not drop
This beast mode you ain't seen before
Big foot, Sasquatch
I make sure

shit then you started doing shitty rap

Luke Luke Son Listen man Dad isn't mad
But how you gonna name yourself after a damn gun and a man bun

Now I woke

Love you lil sis swear this shit going up for you
Foot on they necks don't you ever get comfortable
Been number one , Give a fuck bout a number two

man down, had to be man now
Look at my text book
That's a left foot on the gram now
Little bit savage, little bit massive
Dick energy on tech
Had

Man, I find it so funny when people ask me like
"Hey why don't you come out?
Why don't you go to the beach?"
Blah Blah Blah, man I don't think they

the game, like

But it ain't out of reach
I learn many lessons and so I can teach
And when I'm asleep, my soul man it leaves
Then what a relief, it needed

They say I'm big headed
I'm like the gina chic
I come through in all black
Like the gina six
Got me waiting for a nigga
Like a fema check
Man I'm hot boy

playing my position
Since young man I always had big dreams
Crossing niggahs tryna make myself a quick p
They say I’m good but I be stained by decisions I’m

I'm jumping in the rolls
Sayonara Nissan (Peace)
I'm selling heroin
Sayonara to my past (Goodbye)
Hit my foot on the gas
Big boy yacht in Morocco (Oooo)

a problem she ain't stressin
Told her man to mow the lawn cruisin in the Rubicon
I aint no monkey I was made with a purpose
Laying these words down with

the beats be big heat
Sean *Evans with the sauce, you *in the hot seat
Got wings, like red bull, shit can get extreme
Cause if you toing lines you better keep

get to clapping Like when my mans floss 
8th in morning. boutta half by dinner 
B. Mac on stage I ain’t scared of you bitches 
invisible ink when I