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me a rubber band
He said Nigga that's a twenty five
Trapping outside of the Cullinan
Moon roof you can see the sky
We got bitches here by the five

The navigation took us right by the police
We got our seat belts on
So we look discreet
They didn't fuck with us
So we kept pushing thru
Getting back to the shit

caring 
They copping watches for the wrist not for the time VV's glaring
Surrounded by kings you know what that brings 
Got the women all staring  
Even if

three in house, six online, nine upstairs
Called a devil based off my hair But Baby, on the highway to hell
I took the scenic route Baby, comin' out of my

That girl she bad, she's so fucking fine
Every time I see her, I can't get her out my mind
Maybe maybe maybe, one day she'll be mine
Go on baby baby,

Carry me away inside a roofless lotus
By Saturn floating cause the boof I packed inside this little leaf
I smoked is super potent
I put the ciggys

Another day, another dollar
Got to be up next like the ring around the collar
At the height of my success
I'm God blessed by the Father
Taking stress

oh)
Colour red is how I paint the track
(Red)
Bright side, painted black
Night time ain't that bad
Night rhymes by the bags
Whilst we shift dribs

that motherfucker
Nine by nineteen and two twenties I told you I'm a hustler
Road runner, burn rubber
Flow's butter, cold brother
Rolling stone with no

and incarceration rates has forced minorities
Like me, to seek currency by any means to increase our life expectancy 

At this day and age, inactivity is lethal
Would

Daddy left fo' I was 3
I call the streets my home
Never had my own room
It was a shoot out most days
Niggas be dead before noon
The OGs dead or in jail

raise
I grab man and start squeezing his neck mate
Like three's you won't leave unless I
See ps by the next day heat in the next way
Heat in BE's and I

say something
Maybe a text but
I got myself a ray gun to serve and protect

No sleep past 3 it's not even a weekend
But butterfingers dropped you in

said I got dick for days, told her she got ass for weeks
Laid the halo strap on you, 'cause he keep his GAT on me
Shooter got sticks, .223's, they gon'

step outside
I, hope you see the light like I seen it 3 times inside my mind
Guided by design, messiah's in his time
I write all these rhymes just

Time passing by, I try to ease my mind at night so I dilate my eyes
Now I'm geekin in the streets
I be thinking deep, I just made six songs at 3 AM

I'm gonna build a castle
Get my chakras aligned
Wake up my 3rd eye
Follow gods path stay divine
Stay loyal to the most high
Stay clean keep him close by

touch more paper than a cashier
Ain't having no bread, that my biggest fear
With your bae in Tampa like a buccaneer Everything by the three like

One day I will earn this by my flavors
Different colors 
I know imma be a million dollar man
I know we going have million dollar fam
I know we going

girl I need you
I know I do
I know it's only true
You can watch me make it
Watch me blow up
You should know me
Before I glow up
I got like three
But I

-sixty rubber band
Ice me Apalla then three shave frozen hand
Dark shadow, my shit gleam in the shade
Watch 'Zino flow, fuck the Macy's parade

[Hook 2x: Superb]

grabbed a six of some twist tops 
better safe than sorry 
by the time I hit the party it was already 10:40 
I'm tryna blow this stress from my mother

Chains

DLT

Nature's Best: 40 NZ Number Ones, 1970-2013

2013

more or a movie, Channel z or 3? 
Stolen stupid as such why is it television be now ruled by a crutch, hairless and fearless
Devoid of all shape like

player, switchable flavor
All day and night, forever and ever
It's GR3Y forever
If you tryna get it go, go, go, go, go, go, go
How you taking control, cho,