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and it's no question, I'ma co-sign it
Hoppin' out the matt black in an all black fit, I'm ghost ridin'
Fuck it make the cash back flip, no hands, I get

through its majesty
Look at all the lights
Out of sight but I see em
Like fireflies off in the distance
Can't retrieve em
Believe you me
We gon' fly

new recruits, when shit fall apart I reboot
I'ma crash out when I'm super rich
Blessing that these niggas switch
Got a prob like what's the stitch

that your destiny is intertwined with mine
Why can't you see what you've left of me?
You're not immortal, as I'm sure you'll see
The power you held is no

Know that i got one of them as well.
On the block even stay by myself,
No time for no dating no time for no girl.
And I don't care bout how many boys,
If

and Bert[00:18.59]Skirt off in an amber alert, in an all black t-shirt[00:21.63]Readin' like a book, but no excerpt Now I'm here at the outskirts, waitin'

'em all
I'd get better
I can't quit now
It's now or never
The storm will always stop
But the rain gets wetter
You did me wrong
You see
I am not gon fall

only got to pay 32 payments of 27 cents on my McLoan
And by the end of it, they all mine
I only got 40 dollars in my account, but that's okay
My credit

penalty?
It comes to where I stop giving a fuck
No one in touch but I must try for you finding us
I feel a menace when everything above this
Texts from other

love
I'm a fiend
Angelic voice
Entrancin' me
Pulling the strings right out of my chest
She giving me love removing my stress
Baby so kind no doubt she's

She lookin’ classy
But her kid sleepin’ on an air mattress
New pants, new shoes and a Gucci coat
Eviction notice on a nigga’s front door
"Be out by

are no more 
I thought I'd be nice enough 
To let you know
All out of time
Wasted my lines
You just a mountain 
That I'm bout to climb
I'm bout to leave

Percolate off Percocet but I think this is fentanyl
M30's will me off
Bitch I think my whole life's fake
Fake tits, fake ass, that bitch give me fake

Jesse tried
I was in the section, 44, telling y'all to slide
But when y'all pulled up wit' no hoes, y'all niggas got denied
(Sheesh)
I try not to notice

White boy flow man going off Crazy
Put it in the universe Imma meet Jay Z
Fire your shots but you won't Even graze me
I fire back it won't even phase

to grow in faith but get judged by others saying like
"Not doing it very Christ like" that makes us fake
But you're out here doing fake stuff as well
And we

I'm on the way  ay aye
I said I'm on the way

Them boys out here trying to get clout off a body that they mans caught

Scared to swing on anybody when

Like waves on three sixty
That ass on swole busting out like bill bixby
Jeans painted on ya with some nice big titties (Titties)
You looking good as hell

All bad 
Funerals a cue to close 
But you don't know
What's beyond that
Moving forth
From you foolish hoes
That's your cue to go so fall back
Don't fuck

pray I close a chapter, like it's no before or after
And putting my pen in the trash, like Damn, guess that's all that he had
They pray he fall in

is bullets and gunsmoke
Talk them now
Big 30's
7.62's by 39's nigga
Bumble clot
Switches all that shit nigga we ain't playing no games
You'll be casket

a little bit fractured 
Please tell me if I even mattered
Cant clear my mind, believe me I've tried
To block you out and pretend 
But that's kinda hard when

didn't know
They was hoeing society
They want you fall through the holes
Of society
Full disclosure
It's coming out now
Even Jesus kicked it with

thinking this is it babe
Yeah you got me out here coming up with names for kids, wait
Oooo yeah I don't know about no kids hey
I'm thinking three dogs, two