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obey
Plug by the border like shout out to Jose

Only one nigga with more than one bitch
Only one nigga nineteen and I'm rich
Only one pistol leave

Cruisin- Coolio
Losing
Not in the plans
I turned the pandemic
Into a bandemic
And taught my lil brother
How to run up some bands
When i rap they wanna shake

Let’s get it on right now
Don’t hit my phone right now
I’m in my zone right now
If I fuck you out yo thong right now
All in yo home right now
Cause I been

bad
Everyday is a cap
Out of the box thoughts
No copy cats
Laugh in your face
They stab you in the back
Plot with your hommies
Mislead to the trap
Its

Man I killed every bottle and smoked the whole zone (the whole thing gone)
Hopefully by the end of the night I make it home (4Real)
Man I'm too fucked

your zone
Wanna live the good life?
Have to make a sacrifice
Hoes, clothes, cars, n drugs come with all the pain n struggle
In that case gouge out my

still stuck in another zone
All of these lawyers fees

But lil for coming home
I pull up put a duce in yo brother dome

Then I po' up put a Duce in

Had about 4 zones now I got 3
That was round 12 o clock now it's round 3
150 a qp for 2 you pay 3
Need a pack of swishers dont bring 2 bring 3
Cuz I'm

Kanye and Hov on.
Road to riches I been there, drove on
Baby Taawwl got me all in my zone mode

Havin dreams they done tookin over my spot, Audrey up in

your feet
Hit my lil' killing partner, where we at?
Alley Boy, he ain't learned yet
Well bitch, you ain't got a perm yet
By Instagram Live, they upset

Beware

Trae

Losing Composure

2003

back, I'm a man dude with a attitude
And I'm too quick to click, Lil' Trae is a damn fool
In my zone leave me alone, I ain't trying to be fucked with

Black tint rider
Can you see Im not a liar
Either hop up in the whip or you get handled by the tires
Rolling but I'm never of a molly like the party

1st chorus :
The rule applies, better be in it to win it, stood the test of all seasons that’s how “I did it”
No hand outs like 6 milly type hand

theme music
Only delusion taking toll when I lean to it
Ain't no catching by surprise I already peeped forward
Time been collecting watch yo words almost

be phony
I'm feeling at peace when I'm by my lonely
Never needed no help it's just me and lil Brodie
She get what she want she just gotta show me
So

an eye out for them rats
I been on top for quite a while now
Lil bitch just check the stats
Check that stats bitch check the score
Long live Von from 64

drive-by when it's beef
Like a skirt steak
Grilled in my palm like it's Earth Day
I need a Barrymore 50 First Dates
Do a bitch wrong, she gon' know it all

to this nitti beat,
Hop out the ride, skip the line, straight to VIP,
Step in the club, yeah, you know the girls is choosin me,
Choosin me, choosin me, she

give my all till it ain’t nothin left
I’m gettin too lost in my thoughts like I don’t understand myself
Say I was blinded by the fake love, but let me

live a life of crime
Or you gonna stay on the porch and do good by your people
But your destination is solely up to you
Damnnn
I've been running out

Get my hustle on daily
Everything new like a baby
In the danger zone I am living now
But I got a way i can get out now
It might just work only for

I'm high as a bitch
High as a bitch, I be smokin' on  opps
speak on Lil Ben, I'ma hop out the car
I be robbin' these niggas, get sent to the stars
I'm

got time to be worryin' about you bitches
Can't get out my face
I'm just tryna run up a bag
I ain't got time to be worryin' about that
Okay,

I'm not

Get the money and watch out for setups
Just don’t never let up
We gon take this way past the Netherlands
We the new era
Everybody else is irrelevant