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You don’t know my struggle
So please don’t knock my hustle
We got it out the mud
It was me a couple thugs
If you wasn’t there wit us
Then you know I

Why your bitch follow me, I don't know
Why you want my cheddar, I don't know
Hopefully you'll get better, but I don't know
Hop in the booth I'ma kill

That vibe
I felt
Hate texting
I want this
This in person
Cus
She a cute girl
She a cute girl
And I wanna
Wanna make her my girl
But I don't
Don't wanna

kinda hard to imagine
If you got a problem make you disappear like magic

Huddle up, call the plays John Madden
Always keep it G so I pull up in a wagon

it's keeping me cold
Why you surprised, I came from the snow
Ran out of tears a long time ago, right around the time, that I ran up the check
Look

Huhhh
Uh huh
Yeah

Where I'm from lotta hate yeah fr
Yeah I'm signed to me fuck your deal
Ran away cause I wasn't valued there
Still feel alone even

her back from Brazil
Chill Baby Chill
Got the whole crew with me, you already know the drill
I've been running out the gate, got me thinkin' that I


		IN MY WAY

		DAMNN

		THESE NIGGAS

		HATE ON ME

		CUZ I’M 

		THE SHIT 

		I’M SLANGING 

		IRON ON YOU 

		NIGGAS 

		NOW PEEP

		THE FIT

		YOU SEE

To God My Heavenly Father
They call me the ripper cause I rip the track up
The dance on it like a motherfucking stripper
Then Pull Up On Your Block Like

Got reals with me
I swear to god
I'll surrender if my bae got shot
I face the hate I ain't a bitch
Hindi rap yeah what's that now?

You want me dead?
I

gotta go
There's really nothin' left for me, I gotta grow
Pain has filled my soul, I'm feelin' cold
I know it can't just be the winter and this

into some nine to five 
Until I make me a million (Yeah)
Stop working for these companies 
And learn to make my own money (Yeah)
If you dream chasing

cause as a kid was taught to ball
I been speaking to your heart, nigga, that shit really art, for real
They told me they hate just how we are, damn
I said

shey
Cos the street wey you Dey no get last memory o
If I no go blow miole ba debi
Me I no fit wait I wan collect lambo
Woni ninu ebu ao ra ile ri
But

You hear me

I know I had to do something, I come up from nothing
I been outchea hustling I come up from nothing to something
I don't need no

They say you shouldn't blame yourself
Well maybe I just hate myself
How dare you try to judge and crucify my fuckin mental health
I do that enough

to ya
As I break it down boy
I'm getting money
You can tell
How I pronounce
Boy, shake my head
So childish
Ima fuck it up
Don't doubt it
Hate is in ya

gonna slide I got opps on me baby
He starting beef it’s not costing me baby
You one of my exes you probably hate me
Hard to get over like coughing from

cap)
She was trippin', had to tell her tie her lace up (tie her lace up)
When you finally get you some money, they gon' hate you
I ain't never need

you know I always got you if you shout me then I'm there
Dear Karma
I don't know why you hate me so much
It's like whenever I start feeling good you

don't claim me (Don't claim me)
Hate a nigga tryna tell me what to do
You ain't my daddy, I'm not your baby (Not your baby)
He don't wanna be saved, don't

different
When God tied in it
My friends started switching
Blessings falling out the ceiling
Now they wanna hate
They judging me

Court appearance, I made

the eyes and tell me what it is you doing, like
Ayo you smarter than that
And I can't call myself a leader if they lost in the back
So I do my best to guide

Sitting on the bathroom floor no shirt no clothes
Got me rithin' 'round the floor like this
Don't know what I'm doing anymore like this
It's like my