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the rap game, fuck I look like buyin' a Plan B
But I gotta get this money, do you understand me?
I'ma fuck my trigger raw until that bitch sing in key

late
You ain't gon like the way this turn out
Ten minutes later
Get the keys and I'm out the do'
Hop in a black on black
I'm thinking fast but I'm

something different and found you
Introduced by Truth Roccz back in high school
I left you alone to go and find something different
But the path I was on just

fascinated by the path I'm Taking,
Bustin' raps and shakin up the Dice,
Won't be no affidavits at the Cabaret, just spending cash to Feed my appetite,
If you

vibing in peace  
We spinning new whips off the lot with the keys
She got her own but she riding with me
Gang steady moving we running a scheme
Squad full

behind
I came in this world way beyond my time
And then put in more work in
Than all these niggas combined
Uh, add it up, they don't even do the math
By

leave the party
That was kinda mean, but I got a jar of poop
That I sell in the streets so
I can pay my rent
My favorite song is Protect Ya Neck
And I

stay by the weapon
Things are tempting you could fall a victim
Man you with not real look at him he's bleaching
Damn am thinking what am missing
We are

a crown
Am in your town right now
Am up right now
And i am hustling like the Flea
Am tramatize by all the chains and locks
So am trying to cop a key

by myself I don't need that bitch, spending racks in the club with my dogs they pits, if she came with some money I'm gonna date that bitch, she don't

of tame
They doubt my name but one day, I'll sell out arenas
I keep 600 cash in case they don't take VISA
Bad bitch named Ash, I said hi nice to meet yah

(feminist?)
It used to be different back when Jay was in the picture (get over it)
I had a snake in the grass pretendin' to be my sister (get over it)
Had

with gimmicks, I was out for the count, I was down now I'm innit
Got my boys locking in, now we up and we winning, it was 3 by the 2, now we seeing

in my lane and then
Spitting facts is a given in any song that I’m spitting in (uh)
My keys in ignition when I hear you complain again
A lot of you

ways to bubble to put it in play
Started with a little then I made my way
Forever in a hustle was the key to my name
She said she wanna slide but I

know is, all I know is, all I know is

Back in my zone I set the tone and lately
Niggas talkin' shit don't phase me
I'm a real cash money baby
So I can

for cheap so I ain't fronting keys
They stuck beneath
They put they trust in freaks so Ion fuck with Eve
Get up with me you undercover geek
Your daddy

gorgeous where I come from. Surrounded by these beats
In these forests. In these streets
You aint nothin like weed
Got chiefs of all nations 
Spit rhymes

Just jammed up, I'm done with that pole
Emergency, I'm tryna see hoes
Take my girl you can run with that thot
Run up in yards get bun by that cock
Pull

in or pay the fucking fines man I'm thinking we can ball
I guess I'll do it by myself
By yourself? What you talking brother you know that I'm rocking

used to tell me boy you can get it if you wanna.
I was 8 when he showed me 30k in cash. 
He was living fast i really knew where he stash.
He taught me

by a glance
You niggas real little like ants
You holding no weight like a gram
Can't see all the cards in my hand
You won't understand
I been through

I ain't got time bitch leave
Posted in your hood I got the keys
Really out here in these streets
Sacred Summer '21 this year we finna be elites, like

Over their heads no knees no D Rose
No keys no fleece throw
I don't need those
Warm from the lights shit
I can see shows in my dreams
Can't pass it off