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me gotta go harder
Whoever’s hot just know i'ma be hotter
Here for a reason I came here to slaughter
Been that youngin always putting work
Highschool I

niggas keep shit p but I always kept it g
I always kept it g nigga
Who would've thought we would be young forever
I age backwards now these hoes getting

Look
I seen a lot of heaven but you know my life was hell
Know some niggas serving time, counting days in them cells
And you know these pussy niggas

It's not the same now they watching you
They counted me out they was hoping I lose
I feel like lil baby I got some to prove
The road gone be long but I'm

ain't no changing that
What you know bout pulling strings when ain't no strings attached?
Sorry shawty can't be sorry chose a different path

& I'm just

to junk and jar, but

Damn, it's fucked up
How about that
But whatever
Like me, you must not be ready to face the facts

And you have no fucking idea to how

moved past it
If I gotta go to jail to gain my stripes then I don't need em
I'm a horse that be with zebras, I'm like Nike, you Adidas

That means you can

pray no retrace
Just a chase toward next chapter
As page after page stack up
Kept a journal so the world could learn you
When it should be so the world

We in the NLD, ultra sesh is what I pree
Le Blaque and iCue here with me, where the fuck could Cece be?
Gronigang shit, so I'll take another hit in

And though it was costly, i'm here now
Seems like you givin up, can't put the beer down
Used to be so strong, it's weird now
Smoke in the air before, it's

knew you'd be a failure
Homie (Ha ha ha)
Trap doing well I'm tryna tell ya homie
Cops raid, they don't
Even find paraphernalia, homie
(Ha) i'm cut from

Round and round we go
A small piece of me will always be where I started from
I wonder, am I bad, am I going to hell
We all know we've done enough dirt

the one's that's smiling in my face
I know the hate real and the love fake
I came up from nothin', nigga, let me be great
Dealin' with this pain, I don't

watch
J'aime pas quand mon téléphone sonne
Quand j'koke ou quand j'fais du cash

J'taf pour billet couleur Cell Parfait
Ou, couleur du sang à Picollo
Mo

pop ya, be at peace when you sleep
Where they come to be a star, but they end up as a fiend
And hustlers get they hustle on with $20 dreams
To live

Let a little nigga come through

Drop bows on a bitch

Ring ring

Cell phone

Geekin' up

Hell no

Feelin' like flintstone

Gone on a bitch

Stealin'

Gotta be strong and keep moving on
We ain’t gone let up
Whole squad here and we fed up
We ain’t gone let up
Whole squad here and we fed up
I’m getting

sense of the wayfarer’s illness
Every answer led to more questions
It may be difficult to explain
But this essence of nothing spread like a wild virus

I got so many stories to tell
Based on the dreams that I sell and the ones that I kept in the cell
If you would've known 'bout the demons I crushed

nu skulle det ske! om hennes hand jag skulle be
Han sa en trashank som du vill ta min dotter till fru du var just en vacker
Juvel

Vacker juvel vad kan

be shooting stars just like the Bape sign
Addicted to the grind be patient it takes time
Ordering or delivering weight across the state lines
Keep up

tryna dance like Lisa
I be racked up baby I be sacked up baby all cash I don't carry no Visa
I can meet the baddest bitch that I ever seen
And think twice

company 
Kiss me in my tomb 

Rebirth this is the womb 
Who I'm coming to 

Steady watching over you 
My energy inside of you 
I'm always with you 

Be

than fall

And stoop to your level no lesser
I won't be coerced by the devil I know that im better
 just Tryna rake in that cheddar
 in the warzone im