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some slack
All I just wanted then, was just to entertain
Do a couple hits maybe make me a name
Now on this journey and I just feel so lame
Feel like am

Keep fuckin the youth
And be instructed by your lust to die to come at these fools
Been rappin ever since the kid happened
Figured if I didn't quit

game out the ass

And a masterplan

It's an avalanche

When I spit a little bit of slam

And I hit you with the battleram

Got a cattle brand "GW bar

Wings, make them cool, sell those
The sneaker heads would be like Aw, he got the Velcros
I'm gonna pop some tags
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I, I

that
I fell in love with the grind
I tell em trust in the time
Eliminate doubt from ya mind
Look back and be proud of the climb
Stand out in a crowd by

wings begin to sink
What if I can get a little higher
By flying a little lighter than I think
One of these damn days
I'm gonna get that sun
Even if it

Baby, I just wanted the dome
You could go ahead, keep on your thong
Glock 23, LeBron, yeah
Send his ass to the stars
Only man I fear is God
I'm rockin'

off in the night
She grabs for the phone dials nine one one
Prays to get there before her times long gone
Felt like hours went by they finally arrived

lurking in wickedness
I will become the infamous
So best believe you can picture this
Going past these finish lines
Committing the crimes
These wings here

with you imma do it right
Dusk till dawn I'm here all night
Done the talk, we've done that right?
get to the point, stay by my side
You and I out living

Vanderpump
Written by Mark Spiro and Gia Sky

Crank it up a buddy that my brand new tune 
My million dollar record going boom boom boom
My baby owns

out in outer space
Crash landed on your planet, found a brand new race
Thinking I was broken down but no, that wasn’t the case
Now the vibe is kickin

hollow tips by my side?
Why these ain't got wings but they easy to let fly?
I ain't gotta be covered in oil so I can slide nigga
(I ain't gotta be covered

I wanted smoke with it
Now I'm like Snoop Dogg
Cause I just roll with it
In more than one way
I am calm through the hate
I forgive all the fake
With

(all friends)
Bonds separated by a coffin (by a coffin)
They ask me do I pray, I tell 'em often (tell 'em often)
We only value life after it all ends

default my go-to
Day by day becoming my boo
And I got some shit to prove
God gonna keep playing games
But this shit gonna be worth it in a week or two
In

tore through the canvas
Silver Surfer, yeah I ride to Atlanta
Then next stop Atlantis
Don't argue with bitches, don't care how they brand me
Can't beef

impresssin'?
Knock a nigga top, yeah
I'm leavin' him guessin'
We takin' back to back trips
Why they dyin' like that?
I thought you niggas wanted war
Why they

GIF off
Talking out your ass, that's diarrhea
Turn that shit off
Cop some Big Baller Brand
Understand I got big balls
Not even 5’ 10
But My friend
I

cll this happened at a young age
Young kid praying for some better days
Wanted to be alone but they wouldn't go away
Only thing he ever knew was how

Can kiss the tuck of my *** and look for brand new excuses
Why you suck at your craft and if you ask what the proof is
My name is Mykel and I’m liable

No hands on the wheel, wiping tears off the glass
Okay yeah with you by my side I'll run another lap
You're my friend, you be where I'm at
With me when

never planned to do this shit
As a job and the mobs are telling me to drop
Who the fuck are you to tell me how to run this shit
I built this brand on my

People say I changed like they wanted me to stay the same
Had a baby I didn't retire from the game No not yet
I can't fuck with these envious bitches