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Versace baby when I wanna
I just counted up twenty-eight racks
Get your face slapped pussy
I don't take chat what's my world like? I've
Gotta stay strapped

a pill to feel less of these senses
A lot of pretending designed in their sentence
And pretending never fueled my engine
I don't even know
I don't get

path
money and power
respect that
dont sweat that
little obstacles
theres lots of pull with a setback

Fuck around and hope you don't get caught by the stainless
Or you remain less than what you came with
I ain't gonna let this opportunity just slip up

and said""keep growing""
Destined
I'll refund you for yo suggestion
Here's ya two cents I ain't need it
I don't get jealous over bitches I deleted
I can get cold

the fuckin sim card
I'm comin for the game I'll make my old bitch mad
Bet she's sittin thinkin bout the shit we coulda really had
Couldn't play her part, she

to chase sights"
Old dirty slaves fight a whole thirty days and nights
And we know the game ain't played right but still the wind blows
So when I chill with

commit 
Once was young and reckless
Then i learned i got a lot to live 
Im just learning lessons

I take it slow
And day by day 
Reaching for the stars

strangers in my brain
I think I'm going insane
Can you hold me, 
can you hold me

Mommy has a lot of work to get done
Why don't you go outside and have some

everything that they hand the bul
Then Shine a lot on the body like a tanning booth
I show them that as the proof
And I'm willing to Bet they blown away by me

Now I know which way I’m going
I got the help I need
We’re pushing back to get forward
Will you be waiting for me

I bring it home tell myself then

morons, away
I find my way, who will go with me?

Don’t use me for your tilts, I am not your game pills (x2)

In a lap I am walking.
Cannot I see why

of the competition
Creating Chaos to get some Order out of you bitches
King Leonidas, kickin them all in the pits
Go against this Game mannnn you saw what happened

officially switched
Don’t know who you think you
Fucking with 

Can't be voted out I
Built the bitch
Talk a lot but you ain't 
Saying shit

Half the shit you

(Hook)
They really stuck on the old me
When moving to the next it can 
Feel hella lonely always to myself
Don’t let nobody control me learning

What

Uh lex With The Records
I go by the name Passport Rav
And what it sound like?

I realize a lot of niggas
Got positions from proximity
No talent

Sacred these words paint a lot of Pictures
Dance with the devil
He come to get you
Good or bad this is a heavy mixture
It's obvious the game is need Bee

My hair is all grey
My head is getting heavier
cs time goes by

I don't know what to say
My memorie keeps playing me
Some silly games

But of you I

Sitting in a Benz laughing 'bout some old friends
Some niggas living but to me some of them hoes dead
Bro was sniffing cocaína so his nose bled
I

to be bigger than little old me
I'm a little OG but my shit still sells
Used all three wishes but I wish you well
Oh hell
I'm just too high up in the game

reason to contemplate
I drink water when producing so it's made from consentrait

I dress like a king on a daily basis 
I don't have these suits and ties

Riding around in the whip, having fun
I'm making moves on the phone with the plug
Rap feels like hate, we don't talk about love
Turnt at my show I'm

em up disappear
Then a yellow ninja pull up like get over here
That maybe the MVP the champion
But a lot of people just know him by Scorpion
He's no

I be like damn
How I get so lucky?
I don’t understand
Made me wanna settle though I had some other plans
Took me out the game introduced you