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Fuck em all make it by myself
Thugs might fall but I'm a get up outta hell
I mean here think I'm weird
See my dreams chase
Hater full of fear
All my

to rule

Choose freely, but know that if you are not with us
then by definition you are against us
So, you can stay and fight for the people who hate

said I can't be this cold
I bust ya shit like flipmode
Niggas don't live by no code
Flip through some benjis and hoes
Work is what temps me the most
I'm

flight(Oh)

Don't believe in love at first sight but I knew it was real
More than lust is how that I feel
But I trying to put a ring on it now 
But I'm bound

keep more for me
I'm standin tall deep rooted like a sequoia tree
Asian chick slanted eyes lips like Kimora Lee
All black everything down to my Jordan 3s

[Verse]
I’m feeling old but my mind’s telling me different.
I’m blinded by indecision, still finding my intuition. 
At the age of 27, where did time

can't stop
Keep on climbing all the way to The top
No i don't love you
Baby girl you a thot
Just get on ya knees 
And give me that top
Not sentimental
Get

glasses will I pour
The only answer I've got is more
We sipping on make wine Bordeaux
And if you seen my chick, you'd know why she's my hoe
Dolo, I ain't

You're still the
Little boy that you were before
Furthermore, it's worse because you
Feign to be progressive
But when challenged by a woman
You get sexist

the only dope I know   The only dope I sco', dope is on the flo'   Sellin', hopin' more   My chick is Portuguese   In the Porsche with Gs, move accordingly

like an MP5 lad
Then Chill's brought the green like lettuce

If you ain't heard of the Nerve
And the Chill by now
Then homie, where the fuck you been?

got that diesel in my vein

Blue eyed Percy in the water the best in my element 
Love water flow the water boy you know like what momma said
Run like

you hot as hell
I'm just tryna show you off can't keep all that to myself
Let them niggaz get a glimpse of you walk by and leave ya smell
Lotus flower

and yes we hardly race
Got more flare than a biker gang, this ain’t no Harley race
You get hype on a track, homie you yelling on it
Watch your tone before

SHE KNOW SHE KINDA LIKE THE WAY I DID IT 
What's THE POINT OF HAVING GAME MA IF YOU don't SPIT IT 
MY PHONE I GOT MORE NUMBERS THAN BARS
IN MY PHONE

They say at the top is slim pickings Students go to school to recite my writtens
I'm right there, Langston Hughes or Charles Dickens
I'm more worried

Sitting in the lyft
Conversations with the bro
He riffin' about his chick
Told me that he real stressed out
About the shit that he involved in

bright-ass watch
All this big-ass bling
One thing about it, see
This more than a name
Say, "To hell with the verses
" still the Re-Up Gang
Two-zero-comma-five

the dro, man I pack more bows than Kellogg's

Frosted Flakes, you imposters fake
Have you tossed in lakes til you're washed way
That's the cost you pay tryna

trying to get booked by the coppers, I got a lot of problems
Till I smoke them marijuana, take a shot of vodka, I think about my feelings before I jot them

put em on a platter
Bigger and I'm badder terminating half you rappers
I got Chicks throwin fits for my hits they love me
Quick and Sick with the wit

Ready or Not 
Here I come 
You Can't Hide 
I caught you by surprise 
I spit fire the messiah said that's why I'm alive 
The truth hurts so the curse is

(brrr)
That she bitchin', I should leave her for a girl worth more than that (brrr brrr brrr brrr)
Then I leave her for a girl that's always sayin' she

is a style and and everyday fit
Compass yourself to be better quick
Cause life is short you don't know if you'll get sick
But god by me made this skin