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finished,
Let me flex on ya,
On ya

I flex, fuck the rest,
I ain't finished till am dead

Verse 2:
Dont like no bitch figure 
Learnt that from Sosa,
Whos next

a cheeky grin
He turns away all frowns
I'm just glad he exists
Its little embarrassing
To even rap this
But what's life without
A little bit of risk
He don't

trippingggg
Lately I've been tripping
Been tripping on you

Lately I've been tripping over my own feet
When I used to run
Like a young athlete
Now I don't even

straight but I was okay I just like grown 
I used to play where it's safe but nowadays i don't even live by Broadmore 
Fuck all these lil hoes ima leave em

As them stack dat Gee e suppose don code
Ta!! Nobody safe on en own
Issa misfit
Nigga mind where you pull up in my city
Bitch it's cold on a daily don't

build a tiny house for two and it will be just me and you
Just me and you
Just me and you
Just me and you

Under pressure like a queen song
Counting

old to be out starting fights
I know when my times up, I'll open my arms up
It feels really good living life without drama, yea yea

I see the clouds

And bae I'm the type to face
You want it you better say it
SG, CMG we burning tracks just like a blank disc
VVS' on my mind, shining like a paint rinse

bane
I'm always excited when I don't have to feel the crushing pain
Act like I'm not minding it, but this shit is ruining my day
She told me, "don't

a little step closer too my goals
Till they cut me loose
I feel
I feel like I'm stretchin'
Barely even finished
And then I'm on the next thing
Spit a new

got on?
I don't even know, it cost a fee
I know niggas one call, if you plan on robbing me
Put that price on your head, you know that shit ain't cheap

Nothing's too tough or challenging, I feel like I'm just practicing
To you, it's a masterpiece, but there's nothin' to it
If you think you got one, better

ever since sickness (sorry)
Don’t know how I should feel, just been keeping distance
I been praying to God, asking for forgiveness
Don’t know when it’s

really at the bank 
I be really with the shits I'm slaying shit like everyday
All that rah rah shit irrelevant ion got much to say

I dont have to worry

passed out in the streets
So fucked up I can't see, that′s just how it be
They know I like my speed, bring me the coke and beans
I′m the best they've ever

and polluted with demons
We'll educate you on our faith because we're trying to save you heathens
In fact you lack path so pack your bags we'll call it even
From

it's bout to bust out like a blister
She don't give a fuck, she probably bust down on your sister
You see you you little mister, you was just a trickster

I'm in my bag now like fries at the bottom
Tap into my emotions to see if I still got em
Break hearts left and right no problem
Don't ask me how I'm

a thick bitch chokin
I love the Pussy
But the pussy never know it
Human made on my back
I'm gorgeous
Walk by and make your hoe lose focus
Your man, ha!
He

wheels 
cnd fuck a label 
I don't even need a record deal
I'm in the field getting paper 
need another mil
You niggaz simping over hoes
How I really feel

you, I'll prove it"
But you gon' do this to me
When I fulfill all your needs
Held you till you fell asleep
But woahh, I
Could never hate you
Wish I could

pour up
I four it
I'm feeling good, feeling great, how are you?
So much bass when I pop my tape
Can't feel my face, can you feel yours too?
I got this

And that's real, fuck how you feel
Even with the lights out, bitch, I always had a meal
Shoutouts to pops for all the weed I used to steal
I'ma pay it all back

the homie yeah

Uh, I bet ya'll niggas ain't no
I been this way since pre-k
A nigga getting BJ's, and now I feel like TJ
Beats and sheets of paper what
My