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on my waistline
Ion really like to waste time
Ill serve a bag in day time
Room full of shooters in Greenville legend
Smoking dope high like red man
I just

missed
I heard tables always turn
Just be patient wait your turn
Whats uh L if you ont learn
Money my only concern

Bruh im knowing uh legend
Miss my

a myth, Ima hit
Yuh

Y'all not fly like me, nah
I be this high, no tree, yah 
Every night up, no sleep, yuh
Every night up, no sleep, yuh

Super Saiyan

Around the kid 
And the stakes high underdog of the shit 
Gotta get right so they know who I am 
Yeah them Cola boys always been good with the cans 

Gonna

in proof (aye,proof)
Ion really f*** wit no puddin' (no puddin')
Let time tell, I'll neva' fail
I meditated by a wishin' well (yeh)
Been a long time,

game
Are we live...
Put yo hands to the sky…
And middle finger if you high
You know legends never die
We grow wings and we fly…
I been…
Ice cold boy I'm

The Thompson Submachine Gun or the Tommy Gun as it's called
Uh
It's an automatic weapon, capable of delivering a high rate of fire
Uh
Let's see how

don't fuck with snow
Always had to hustle though, ain't afraid to tussle, hoe
Westside baby found my brook like I'm Russell bro
And I wasn't born by

die in they final hour legends live in-spite it
So fuck the tyrants I'll be buried in my treasury
Cherish and remember me my essence was a pleasantry

eye open niggas moving round like snakes
Hella Dracs to his face
Way to high outta space
By yo head
Say yo grace
I come first in every race
We get first

Produced by Nurelle, so, this song should do well
The Passion Mixtape (Friki friki friki fricki Guess Who's Back)
Clap Your Hands
If you feeling this

the Obamas
Cause at the end of the day
Any problem doesnt matter till
I get a smile off my mama
Walking by myself
Staring at the stars in the sama
Got a room,

impressed with me now
Come and see me in a year
Watched too many of my peers derail by cutting corners
Focused on becoming a Lucas, but not a Joyner
A speech

Halloween
Ginn baught a pumpkin spice latte
For the Drive
I got drive just like a Maserati
Elite vape photo shoot
Attack by paparazzi
In the sprinter
Taking

I am icon
I am that pictured in those tales to song
I am that which from the brink responds
I bring unrest when the seas have calmed
I am legend, I

still screaming WHOA on my intros
I been know to black on tracks
But this shit bout as dark as Lupita skin tone
Stay ten toes Head high
Lead wit ya chin

the alley ways

I use to think about the leaps
When I was on Vernon Road
Eating fries and shit niggas was high as shit
Use to bag up in the middle room

my by brain but I can't explain
Like a storm in my head all I see is rain
Rest In Peace all the legends in the fucking gave
Always hoping cuz I'm

now he locked up making chump change by the hour white man tell’em when to shit, shave, sleep and shower reading black power novels minutemen armed in

controlled by whores

quitter the world alone behind the doors 

trustin' amigo and defeat the ego , the bad and the evil are facin' my fame 

the grave

The whip pull up
Quick
Tha gold on me
Slick
No not a lie
Dreams
Keep em high
Like tha racks that i
Stack
Supreme clientele
Tha phenes know this
Well

Flow is deranged
If you wanting the safety
Coin an exchange
Cryptic killer
Banana gorilla
I'm so cold Ice sickles on the ceiling
Out work niggaz
Biggest

this from somebody that you ain't ever met
I was high school just tryna get by
I was going through the motions just tryna catch these vibes
You'll never

Gotta make sure it's dirty, even better when it's slowed down
Ain't a native but ain't gotta ask what you talm bout
I remember when I heard County Shit by