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Seven seals seven bowls seven trumpets
Each one doing something that is lit
And quite fit each one of them is bad
But can do something for the end

Okay, my fan base be waiting on me
I'm gettin lit cuz everyday somebody hatin on me
Just threw another chain, another bracelet on me
Won't call

too close
I'm tryna chase me a dream
And turn em to blue notes
Fuck being humble I'm in it to win it
Saved by the trap this a different religion
Come

Ho-Hey pass me the doobie, it's bout to get lit like a Lumineer
I got like seven distinctive identities
Six of em' prolly gon lead to my detriment
Ain't

Want to taste some major?
Moto racer
I be on that
See you later

I'm alive and I'm lit
I don't waste time about shit
I shut shit down in the mix
Catch me

Had some family I ain't met a heart full of regrets
My mind restrained by stress from all the pain inside my chest
I can't continue life like this

Now they living by a different code
The streets never a gave a fuck nigga
Right or wrong
Any nigga catch a bullet
I mean any nigga catch a stray
Like

to lit, after six
Like she Bobby
Put up some racks
Like this shit is a hobby
Murder a beat
Like that shit is a hommie
Seaside the crib
Like I just hit

jeez yah, yah, yah
Compri la Sprite
Io la sporco perche non si sa mai
Sto sui pianeti bitch non sto mai in stand by
Ehy, Movin no cry
Ehy, Movin no cry,

some cheese in the industry
We are locked in nigga
Success ain't getting lit
But plotting out your digits
Direct deposit hits
Now how you bout to flip it

of lust, not a lot of love
I can tell the difference by the way you show me up

Oh yeah Set it up, ooh yeah
Dancing in the dark, set it up ooh yeah
Key into

gettin' the Dodge outta hell)

He's mean when he drinks and he drinks too much
He's always gettin' lit, it's her turn to light it up
Droppin' matches

On high annaya cloister
Saint sharbel lit his lampion
Exalt every chorister
With love and with devotion 
O saint charbel for us pray

O monk up

I
Can drift high like mist
Like mist
Gifts guide from the depths buried and kept
Imprisoned by my flesh hoping God call me collect
Envisioned pleasant

ain’t free 
She ruined the nights for me  when she had a richie on list 
Bed sheets getting so cold, with me only to make it lit 
Perfect timing for me

that’s me nigga)
(Ima stick beside em’)
I’m on my solo no one by my side
I feel like a two piece cause I’m streetwise
Two bitches in bed they help me sleep

songs
Gotta leave cuz we don't get along
I stay by myself
Nd I'm knowing ma wealth
I'm lit
So just leave me alone
Shit get wicked
I'm keeping a chrome
He

(Othello on the beat)

Uh

I’m to lit to join the bandwagon

All this money in my pockets, got my pants saggin'

All this money that I’m counting,

popped by dat boy leek
New fendi sheets just to fuck on my bitch
Trigger finger nigga don't need a switch
No stock on the choppa I like how it kick
Hit it

I'm Mason, nails and things all white, Caucasian (Caucasian)
Low-key ting or a bae ting
Bakin' by the poolside with a Haitian (with a Haitian)
Tell

with lovers
Please take me higher
Please take me higher to Mars baby
Getting to lit by the fire 
If uyandi thanda sondela
Careful you might catch

What is this dream we're in

Days weeks hours 

That all begin 

Behind blue lit aluminium 

And darken my days

With horror tales 


And they so

give you my word
Cause we just gotta be heard

Money Verse

I'm like fresh outfit,
blunts they lit,
Yeah I gave you a classic,
Up
In the club
Everybody

cnd I stay high just so I get by-I i

cll these fake smiles I see through ya li i ies

I ain't surprised , you rollin with me but is you gon ride? 
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