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I'm tryna die in this ten I see like Johnny cash
She like Zangoose to my Seviper she just gotta slash
She like Chun li to my Zangief the way I grab

to maintain, where the sun don't shine
On a daily basis I hear shots but H.P.D. don't mind
Cause they figure we'll kill eachother by 2000 and 2 
But fuck

I used to compromise my honest life by honoring a stock of lies
So drawn to bein on the block impeded my own plot to rise
And treated youth like I

this Johnny Cash vinyl
And there ain't a damn thing that I know about doing it properly
And there also ain't a damn thing that you could do to stop me

but I spent the shell
You needin' cash? either rent or sell
Considered many brands, went with Dell, uh huh, yeah

Their little schemin' ain't went so

of a sket
(Uh, huh)
Uh, I'd die for my family and my respect
My Cuban weigh a kilogram around my neck
(Talk to 'em) and I got two of those
Don't get filled up

Drake
And my bag, from this album, all these lyrics that we make
We told y'all 'bout this long ago, and you underestimate
You listened to our first song,

lonely up at night and nobody was by my side (Boom boom boom)
2016 came my homie died I felt the pain I woke daily sniffing caine 
Then late at night I

s'arrêter
Bientôt le nouvel album de ma Psykatraaa !
Ok
D'accord je reprends le débit sans limite mes gimmicks font crier
Les zéniths de l'Europe et l'Afrique

these is my new beaters 
I might go around the world catching new features
Or make an album by myself back in Puerto Rico

I carry rhymes with me I can

hundred thousand in cash
They take it for granted like I pulled this shit outta my ass
They better love it cause I swear this next album my last
These

Handout asking favors
I rather get it on my own 
Ima cash craver
Exciting when I get the crowd to rock
They know Philly bul hot
Spit summer days on black

friends
I'd love to meet your "fam"
But if I'm being honest, I'll never
Be the Jim to your Pam
My interests and hobbies are more
Inspired by the size

Johnny Flynns
Niggas doing county years
They get killed over ounces here
Blood flooded the block they all drowning here
Love don't love nobody drive-bys in

I got a dolla 4 my thoughts I'm bout to cash em in
Born the year after hugo but I'm still in the wind
They say it's a new beginning after every end

tonight they're eating thoughts and prayers

Racism, Misogyny, uhh, Kidz Bop
By that mean bopping kids, not the music albums
But the act of, uh, molesting

don't understand
I'll double the cash
Like I cloned Johnny
Mask got a hold on me
Lapped em
I can see it on the dash
I'm Dali
You're bold and brash
Running

lower it
I can't reach that far"
And I ain't never dissed nobody
You're the victim that's first
Go cash that Google check you got and
Buy your next album

All I got is raps on me
I'm steady trying to
Get the cash on me
Fuck the game up with my homies
That's splash brodies
Got my nigga Basi playing

didn’t listen
In my bag and it’s been a minute
In a Johnny and its fucking tinted
In all black about to do a hit
Hoodie on me like who is this
Should I

reckless in the hatchback I said,

We pulled up in the hatchback,
With some black mask 

Took that lil pussy backpack 
N his snapback n half a rack cash

if I got cash, you know I'd be done more fast
Yeah, yeah, do you think I am, yeah, I got a past
I don't know time, promise you're mine, drink then I

Don't need the bling or the swaggage (No)
To kick you straight outta Scranton (Woo)
You're making cash with your albums
But the paper we make, we planted

Gang
Boy, I start on one, I let y'all know
This gon' be the hardest and realest album y'all heard in a minute
Boy, it still ain't go
Ayy, I'm that