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stand on that
Until i get sent
Too deep into it
Might die for this shit
I'm out the mix
So if they keep talking and chattin'
Than tell get off of my dick

hear my footsteps
That’s a whole lot of talent from a kid up out the dime
I’m rap Jimmy Fallon put a show on every night and
Shine with these diamonds

my bitch just might kill again
Pray to God by the night sin again, (yea)
I’m giving you life anything
Off the wall like Mike do ya dance
I’m paying

and Fazo the gang, you better stay in your lane
Smoking on dope everyday cause' it's easing the pain, get punched tryna pull on my chain
I mix the Christian

(Mula)
Can't talk much if your jaw wired (Bitch)
Choke niggas out with the barbed wire (Bitch)
Pull up on the block, just park by it (Skrrt)
Nigga’s

Forgive me of my sins if I did you wrong
Back in the day I used to lie a lot
Boy it put me in the tightest spot
I don't know why but I couldn't stop

flex when I walk out the bank
I flex like I've been lifting weights
I flex did that shit by mistake
I flex it's in my DNA
I flex keep my circle in shape

holding down the block
Life been moving fast but I still just take my time
So I won't ever have regrets and never need to look behind
That's why people by

Can't even feel her teeth grazin

Aye aye aye
I'm bout to go in that's for sure
A lot of cap in your rap let me keep it a stack yeah that gun in your

I'll make up my mind
Can see from the blots, that's the stain of the nine
Been reaping the benefits since I was barely a child
Then mix it with

proper girl she fly
Sudden shift's I'm the man now
Got a lot grit on my pride
I be rooted to the ground
Other niggas follow clowns
Bend my turns all smooth

the land of the zombies 
Even stars in the arms reach 
Let’s party  
Murikami 
Or
Miyaki 
Gianni 
All that yea
On me 
Came back a lot richer than I was

expiring
And you've already finished retiring
That bag I'm acquiring, I mean I
Got a bag of concrete mix
By using a spawn cheat glitch
'Cause I traded John's

the gamble
Mix a whole sample and never put it on the album
I was in shambles until I made this banger
Hey, Connor
I know it's been a lot
We just want you

a lot to say
I'm careful with my moves
I needa consult 80K
Who did what?
Who did roger rabbit frame?
I can't do business
If you need me to save face
I

hop out with vvs  you know they gon bling
I get to the bag that's by any means
Y'all scavenge for weed y'all niggas be fiends

And I skrrt out the lot

tell a soul
Got a lot of problems but I still keep 'em on the low
Family my backbone so I always keep 'em close
Disappear on a bitch, hopin she get

that work, that work, that work
King Ju in another hit, got my brothers on the mix
Start a new wave in this bitch, got a new word for this bitch
I don't

But when I come back to it
I'm ready for it
I could put that shit on background and rock it all day for it
It takes me on a journey
Says that it

tatted that on Chest and more
I used to be nappy, headed selling work right at the store
I might take your hoe today and give her back, just keep the cat

You gotta get rough
Ay, I be geekin' a lot like a honor student
If I lied to you and you believe it, what that make you
You stupid

Me and the bank

fucked by man himself
But there's some of those who are oh so silly one might say
The ones in the king's hand made armor fit only for themselves
Storming

I wish she could know, how much I love her so
I dream of quiet nights, where I'm warm by the time I spend with you
And the cold out there, I can

This that anxious flow

Four ice cubes in my cup
Mix it with my blunts now im real stuck
Next elon musk proably in my nuts
So we can go to mars all I