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down and act like ya are boy
Been in it my nigga the light is upon us
Anyone against it the nigga is blowing dust
Real underdog
Killin' 'em all
Born with

rappers be my son that means I'm ur 아버지 
Yeah GRAY BEAT I'm flammin'
Don't wanna here another word from u
Tell me where my payment is hop on this famous

But they never even listen
I been missing her and i aint even left the fucking city yet
Moving in a month n i cant take my shawty wit me there
Think

Pull up with a stick and they let it hit

Since you wanna speak on my name
Ima come blow out ya brains 

You ain’t gotta tell me shit boy i know you

yo city n***a?)

Area code 225 (Shout out to the boot my n***a)
You know 225 all the way live n***a (Shout out to the boot)

(Tell them how you feel

I put on for my people in the streets
Eyes seen things that you won’t believe
Eyes wide open but mouth don’t speak
People rode for this now it comes

bitch go better[00:56.36]You under the weather[00:57.37]If she wanna fuck ima let her[00:58.94]But I gotta tell her[00:59.89]That My heart is wearing

the norm
Phone ring like an alarm
Feel like Jeezy
Wit my air forces on
Ain't shit that you can tell me
Im the shit I know you smell me
DMX but in belly
You

show imma elevate 
Watch me light em up
I can never fade
Y'all can't help with my disease
Bitch please
Keep yo ass in quarantine Yayaya
Been the the shit

So we call em Tom and Jerry
On the first day I get rich I'm buy my momma a Richie Millie
Buy my brother a Perry Ellis
2k like a pound of dope, Nigga

And I tell em, beat the block again
Fuck the people they got my dog
So it's forever free, my twin
Swearing wrong or right

Five, five, six, flying in

pump faker
Stage dancer, u a rump shaker
Headshots I'm throwing haymakers, beybladers

I'm tryna tell em Jesus saves, he da one help me change my ways

package nigga ima wholesale it
Police on a nigga I just let my hoes sell it
Gotta stay out my way wit all that goofy shit, baby
Monto stay wit me you know

Strapped up shawtys
Whole lotta sticks in this bitch
Like a fuckin army
I know one day I’ll meet karma
Til then tell her sayonara
Swervin in my lane, steer

It seems that your a little late to the party that was thrown for me (in my favor)
You see we throwin money by the band
Ten band's 20 band's 50

stop i knew dat shit from da beginnin
Found my bag now I'm in it Imma stay here for a minute 
You talkin shit about me make sure you tell em I'm winnin

trouble now
King back baby

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Yeah uh
Ten bands in my pocket
Ion need nothin else here but the profit
2021 tell em team that we locked in

Feel like i'm buried alive
I don't see none of this as surprise
Put that fye to his face, had 'em begging to die
My bro teach em a lesson like he was

like a Spartan
I tell them all fuck off while folding my arms
In a B-Boy stance I steady laugh as they parcel
A garbled half-arsed debacle I marvel

years, piss clear
You couldn't even tell when I went
Man I welcome all the hell that I see
Zeus fucks with me
It's like I declare celibacy
I prefer my

Fighting for my fam, friends, and even my enemies
Most niggas ask why? (Why Nigga?)
Eye tell 'em cause Love dont cost a thing
No more time for division
We

can’t have no sympathy for n***** who just leach
They don’t sit wit me
Running up a bag with my winners so we shining
Had to wait my turn I’m thanking God

back's what's on my mind
Met my demons sat down wit'em for a long time 'for I could walk
Test the boundaries wanted to know something so I decided to talk

litter 
She act like a bitch but ima dog whisper
Spent a band on my liver
The wise words that I carry like scriptures
They dingoes wit Covid but I’m sicker