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grind 
Just look at these cats, their feline 

Seeing too much shit on the gram so I’m staying off social 
Locked up with a pen and these beats i been

feet,
Who he made nothing. 
Now heu0027s nothing but old and longing
For the man he was too scared to be,
Who could have stood next to me,
Brave enough

The wall
I think once about the clothes that I buy above the Mall

I'm famous so I get approached fast
Louis and Coach bags, all up in coach class
Gym like

TU

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[Verse]

The game so shady now, rap is on the spotlight
And I'm doin' just fine, I did a lot to get by
Rappers Nicholas Cage, they see me they

sent for
Ayy, I never gave a fuck about a friend, though
I'm just tryna pull up in the Benz, though
Cutting loose ends like, yeet
Niggas talkin' sweet

You just gotta wait babe I'm on my way
Girl I'm on my way and you told me LYK
We already made plans, why you changing up the day
I thought you were free

hold no gun
Yeah, ay’
I don’t really care about the things that people say (I don’t)
Mane I raised by the way that you should pay now then go play

The illest rapper that's with 'em
Man, who the fuck are you kidding?
I'm bruising up and I'm splintering
Your state of mind, now who's crew cut
Rules in '89?

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The goodfella Byron Bank at Breakin' Bank Records

You're crazy it is for you to kneel for

of perception is fuckin' embarrassin' homie (Pfft)
Judgin' a book by the cover
Till they go check out the melody homie
Like listen ch-ch-ch-ch-check (1-2-3)

Half these bitches pressed
Told them hoes this ain't that
Yea
Pay my rent
Can't get kicked out by no bitch
I'm big Mitch
Bae I'm lit
Now I'm own you

Frances

Eskimo Callboy

The Scene

you

Let's start off drinking up now, or we'll stand here instead
As you mesmerize me, oh this life is not fair
I wish I'd be the man that you dream

listen then they take it all as a joke
By far the realist song I ever wrote feel like President Maw you should vote
Turn on the tv and I get the mopes

Manifest
The first miss is that you listen, the second's in suspicion
The third is rhyme addiction, whenever I be spittin
I'm flipping better flows.

Inauguration Day

J-Zone

Music for Tu' Madre

"Textbooks are gone with the wind"   
Great now bar up the windows so they feel like inmates 
"Ooh but the housing dilemma that's a tuffy" 
don't say that

might say fuck it and get up lie
To your face, coz this a disgrace
Come around here put a hole in you're face
Turn around bang bang now i rest my case

just got me dancing like I never thought I'd get it right
So let me blow those motherfucking candles right
Please walk on by my dream song won't sell
But

coming through the Spirit heavily
It's sad to see like Sadducees
I'm glad to be at His feet covered by Your Majesty now practically i'm royalty
Royal seed

look like a horse, man, no BoJack I'm playin' but I'm just sayin' I go Super[01:07.89]Sayain Blue if some pulled up on you[01:10.31]Now she droppin'

Everything became clear
Gotta get it I dont care
Stepped it up
Without a stair
This a fire
Not a flare
What a day
What a day
What a day
Yea
What a day
What

yall down on bodies but uhm yeah who counting
count up the cash and i feel like account
counted me out now i don't want be count in
nine be ya father i'm

Roy Roy MaMa On That Shit Again

Eye'm Looking up to the realist
JB!
Debow!
Lil Darrel To be Exact!
Debbie Lee its a WRAP!
Wake em' up cause they

And My God I'm still reppin til its my time though

Putting in work now yeah I'm clocked in
Me and gang yeah we go up like rockets
Ain't hooked in none