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out get dropped by the thousands
Check my lil bag
It just turned into a suitcase
Bitches barely on beat like you blue face
I've just been in the pocket

You pray that December will be full love by November
But if you just show up maybe we can call it true love now 

I may be wrong and you're maybe

for an album, didn't need my rhyme book

Uphill both ways by foot
Sleepin' on me, turned nightmares to dreams
Like I'm misunderstood
Motivate myself,

'm calling the shots
They playing the part
And that's role play
I got two cats
Pink and red
They giving me head
Cheese and butter
And I got the bread
We making

like a cornrow
New beat new verse made by marrow
I aint stealing your shit I'll just borrow, perma
LF at Horton's fuck a dark roast, heard a
All your

go
That's how you make a statement that they should quote
I seen death around the corner
And I lived right by the corner store
I'm a Hot Boy, I

Ride or die
Stay by my side
One day I'll wife
(Tell me that you'll be)
Ride or die
Stay by my side
One day I'll wife
(Tell me that you'll be)

I hate thinking about it too much
Been a long time on my mind
But who really gives a fuck
And nothings wrong because you're
Mine all mine
I cant

pink cup
Now I'm faded, jaded, all this money I'm making, I should save it maybe
But I just keep on spending on the wrong things, pricey
Just to flex

the next election
It ain't like I just sawed the foot off a rabbit, I deserve all that I have by virtue of the fact I have it
Just tell me it was all dumb

Yep i've learned everything you do in life is gonna catch up to you one day

I'm so locked in right now
Lets Go

Got my foot on they neck applying

can't help that we're growing up too fast
Just keep your foot in the gas and don't ever lift
I know every morning feels more like a war
And you're just

Foot into my crep
Big emcee by the end of the prep
Big emcee by the end of the sequel
Big emcee by the end of the set
I don't mess with them man
Them

I don't wanna say nothin' wrong
But it'd be wrong if I ain't say nothin'
Imagine if I ain't say somethin'
Wasn't nothin', you could say nothin'
I

F.I.N.E.

Aerosmith

Pump

1989

I'm ready, so ready, yeah

I got a girlfriend with the hoochy-coochy eyes
'Cause in the pink she look so fine
She got the cracker jack now all I

text me and tell me you made it
Light a blunt, finna face it
This time apart, finna hate it
But I'll see you soon if it's by foot
I know you'll tighten

stage presence
I acquired it by studying my heroes
Who were shunned to the side, the outcasts and the weirdos
That was my favourite, wannabe Jon Davis

to having violent psychotic
Quick devour polish it, politics
By the way I'm higher than the Eiffel Tower tip
I like writin'
But I will stick this pencil

with me)
And I'm riding with the king I got
A twelve-foot angel on the scene
(You don't want it with me)

Yeah, and Imma make the song slap
You know I

EXPECT, THE MORE IT HcPPENS
NOBODY KNOWS TIL WE GET THERE
FORTUNE TELLERS CcN GET IT WRONG
NOTHING IS FOR SURE TIL WE LET OURSELVES ONBOcRD

ONE FOOT IN cND

last 
Moving fast 
Niggas die everyday it got me moving fast 
Movin' 

Fuck wrong with these niggas
They makin' me nervous 
I was just by your girl side

starting at this late age
I used to think there was a right thing to say
I'd formulate phrases I could use some day
Stick my foot in my mouth after each line

runs
I won't show boat, come like Burna keep it on the low-low or I might get done
I don't wanna take no photos, looked at bro bro, one wrong move get

up my line
So I gotta keep two phones
I'm picky where I spend my time
Lil shawty better move on
Cause a new bitch by my side
And we blowing pink clouds