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but I'm still winning
Paparazzi catching pictures of me, still grinning
Couldn't take my brother to the top, I still feel him
He caught a case, now he

tru, yeah, im keepin It real

Don't want no fake ass people round me
Lettin off negative energy (sage)
Keep dat shit in yo own lil circle
Smilin in my

so I see what I like in the flame of the lighter
Make the glint in my eye shine brighter
Travelling round as a writer
Might just spit a little venom

you do
Yo Side Effect is Hella proper
I take my shirt off, twist it round your head then I spin you like a helicopter
That ain't a diss I'm just playing

all for these fast cars I trap and scam like Nothin
I then got top from this lil' redbone almost wreck the scat when I finish
You ever seen a real turn

don't play
Ain't ever back down n I'm here today
Lets ride top off, we call it cabriolet
Hear that round of applause when we park valet
True to my heart n

to the suburbs, but still walk round' like he in the jungle
Homie, I'm a gangster, remember telling that to my uncle

Walk in the room, I be quick to say hey to ya'

off the white liquor, I off 'migos
Catch a opp, re-rock his top, hit 'em up like a free throw
Raymon dissing in them songs but he ain't show no wibe

and round the way too
I do this shit here wit grace a lil attitude
Let the haters chit chat
I don't do tit for tat
Plus I don't need that
I let them break

them niggas wish I'm dead but ain't going now
Heading to the top and I'm never going down
Cos what goes around does really go around
Abi how them talk am

Riding round town like I stole it (West$ide)
Nothing but hits in the holster (West$ide)
Out West, nigga I'm the Token
Liquidatin' shit, my brain need

A pig that could fly
Dad collected bottles
On a little shelf
At the top of the kitchen

Tractors arrived one fine morning
Big ol round somethings a hay

come around
Aye Red what you got on my 40
Hit licks round da hood get rich
Drop you like I did dis bitch
Money makin nigga just too cool
Serve yo grandpa

gon hop out that new jeep
Fuck round he get beat for real
Bad bitch she on me
Yeah bad bitch she on me for real
Okay slide through we gon creep
GTR just

solo, ay

Careful who I'm round
I don't ever trust a snake
Girls are just distractions
I've got focus stacking cake
Feel like Richie Rich
Like he hopped

to trial

Verdict Not guilty I threw my buffs on
Left out with style

Drop the top off on the whip
So they can see it's me

Niggas pulling out they cameras

Travel round the city just to show em what it is
I be on the step, I be getting to this shit
Music game heavy but you know I'm bout my biz
Bangers

ago But we still got a long ways to go
Still applying pressure, got a foot all on they throat
I see the blessings round the corner, get on foot hawk

(Yo' 14, you got another one)

Tryna' wrap this
Whole lotta' money in the back ya' heard

Nigga went broke
Fucked round' lost my hoe
Pack started

want to be like my top ten greatest
That's Em and Joyner Royce pac
Bigge lil Wayne is all we got
Fiddy cent and jay-z
Shoutout to NF those bars go crazy

smoke sendin' rounds
Gun smoke, gu-gu-gun smoke
You don't want beef with me
Bitch, I'm a beast, you weak
I'll leave you in the creek deceased
Been through

and made a hunnid bands
Blick shit, watch slime come and shoot em out the van
Bad bitch, she a top scholar, she in college
Rad shit, saw the trackhawk, went

money and run we got shootas We got shootas ya the top is what we aiming for

Hitting the target from a far range bitch am James Harden hit you with

está lloviendo
Now I'm on top, watch her ass drop like it or not, Ya can't stop the wave
Got a shovel in my pants when I start a romance, man I'm sure I