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A'kween stay in school
It a take you the long way feed yo mind the strong way by the way I just got back in the studio I had a long day
Think about you all

something's wrong and nobody know what is it
Gimme ounces of prescriptions 
These diets filled with liquids
And these words over my head like treatments

something's wrong and nobody know what is it
Gimme ounces of prescriptions 
These diets filled with liquids
And these words over my head like treatments

something's wrong and nobody know what is it
Gimme ounces of prescriptions 
These diets filled with liquids
And these words over my head like treatments

and make it back n a tour
For the weekend
Just gimme a PartyNextDoor
Melani Kehlani no matter the whore
Turn Uncle Drew If these shorties want raw
I aint

with you marching to that madness
Come on, damn man I'm just tryna move up a tax bracket
Your bitch that catted, my bitch is Zoe Cravitz
And she call me

No Mistakes

Classified

Boy-Cott-In the Industry

paths
Yo man, put some more hi-hats in it

Now it's all good and I ain't ever lookin' back; yeah, yo
And I got this joint on my keyboard starin' back

froggy, just don't get too jumpy (Just don't)
You think you a man, you just gettin' real lucky (You lucky)
You under my radar, you ain't even bug me (No you

wishin' for you
Wishin' for money
Now I'm wishin' for my baby
Wish I could have your love back so I can do better
Man I hate myself so much
I should text

Flippin these words, quicker than birds, im hungry my nigga and i gotta eat/
So gimme a beat, spittin so infinite, might as well put the whole track

the lump sum, word to parental advisory
Just gimme 5 years and it's over with
Managin' devils, I'm Alex Ferg' in a coat with it (All my Man United still)

Turning back, but she just laughs
The boulevard is not that bad

Piano man he makes his stand
In the auditorium
And looking on she sings the songs

This the shit I write so I can show em when they asking spit a
16 boy I know that you be rapping really
I be chilling in my denim gimme nomination

the most tryna get the scratch
A few racks felt good im tryna double back
Maybe add a few more im tryna double that
Till my money stand tall almost double

Fuck that bitch', My dick's clipper (clipper)
Suck my dick then take a big picture (picture)

Gimme money, fuck dedicate
No association, fuck syndicate

nor wan gimme chance
Been doing this for ten years, I feel like star
Shoutout young boyo man, I know I made that nigga proud
Gabayan that's my other

settle for more 
All about business live by the Pacific I'll put you right under the floor
Yeah
Going gang land got ya gang banged
Understand man I'm

Yeah ,
SDot ,
You know me .

(Verse)

I be smokin' on that loud , I ain't never calmin' down .
What the fuck they talkin' ‘bout ? Man they weed don't

Blood pouring out of his eye
Man and it looks you gone die
They call me hero
On this track a pro
Here a nigga come it stay go
Gimme smoke smoke
Yea I want

my spirit
Can't say that im ready to spare it
I feel involved cause all of my brothers
Got felonies hanging by threads
Cant speak on the blood that

Supply my rider with the contract or get no show
Bush is a nigga that can get signed
I took the indie route and still get wined and dined
I’m a regular in

I'm bleeding from the fake?
Back and forth like here we go, Bitch do what Siri do
I flood my watch with crystals too, my watch on spiritual
Man fuck

need to grow up
Cards goin out from the dealer to my hand
Pop like rubber band why do I miss poker
Sittin back tryna get these stacks
Gimme the checks

for what he be showin'.
I tell him, hey gimme my
TV back, but you know him and those things.
Oh yeah, one more thing, to top it off, I'm having
A baby