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shit
I'm just fucking with you, if this, when this blow up, we split it, alright
Cool, alright, alright, that's good
Yeah
My biggest fear was losing you,

on
I'm turning up on everyone whoever did me wrong
And I just hope that my successor ain't successful if he try it
Cause if I die tonight then by tomorrow

thru
Made this music, kept my mind in school
Kept the grind, I knew I'd make it by the time it's through
Blow and with some hope preserve the culture

to battle over custody
My crazy bitches battle over company
Woah
I be looking like "Bitch, what you want from me?"
You showing red flags, then that's done for

Make me crawl like the man who knows it all
If you're gonna play with my mind
If we're crossin' that line
If you're gonna play with my mind
Am I

Listen, always had niggas jumpin' like Jordan, yeah, I been been
I got my own, but he gon' spend regardless, so that's a win-win
Never had to do too

My parents raised to get my degree and trust me I honestly thank them for that
But here go ignorant Krak talking about nah I'm cool on that, I'ma rap

gottem yelling out my name
I swear that I'm addicted to the fame
I see dark clouds hoping it'll rain
Dark clouds hoping it'll rain
I'm in my own lane, in

cool
But people's hearts were like winter storms
So cold like the Arctic who?
Woah woah tell her mans what it do?
I don't make the figures but I make

Smellin' like chicken but finger-lickin'
Nonetheless and for my big Johnson
I got the propholactic vest
So I won't bust no faulty shots
Cause that's highly

a couple houses something that gone compete wit value 
Rap cool but what's gone feed me after
 Something you ought to think about 
Some of them same thoughts

and fix our bikes Up

Raised by a single mother, didn't get a lot of nice Stuff
And when crack hit well that really fucked our life Up
Hustler and'

fine
I always knew I was bright never thought that I would shine
Pockets Big no Sean
Shoutout NL Shaun!
Feel like Frank can't trust these niggas
I'm by

engine roarin' like a .45
She can't be no 6 out of 10, 7 or above just fine
Had to beat the cat 8 times, but it's cool cause it got 9 lives
You know I run

I tried to tell you my n****s they riding from the start
And when I hop in you know that its coming from the heart
I remember back then they said

cloth nor the fabric
Cause I'm trynna be great and you just cool with being average?
Like hell nah, aye baby look no I ain't stressing
Im addicted to this

on mute while I'm smashing
All of the records ever set
Setting the bar high like Everest
Funny you think that I ever rest
My goal is to be the forever best

Shit be like
Bro your flow so out of pocket
Rocket blasting off
Infinite the catalog
Beats just keep slapping on
Breeze rolling
Can't freeze moments

ain't chiro)
I'm still gon' stand tall
I feel like I'm Kaido (Like I'm Kaido)
You can never reach me
Know that I'm your high note (I'm your high note)

these niggas, bitches, get it
Runnin' through the 6, that's a East Atlanta city
All my niggas movin' like the Chronicles of Riddick
My big bruh a plug,

should've started earlier. It's like all that's changed is the length of my hair. Maybe it got a little curlier. At times the voices of those who know me

and head out in the morning
I was ghost by the time she was yawning
Fuckin 2 or 3 hoes I been whoring
On my bullshit I'm feeling like jordan
Smash a hoe from

a taste
Single like a pringle, all them getting chances
Staying by my lonely I'm rejecting all advances
She looking at me too long have her wet like

make you lean, like you caught sumn
That der be a finger snap
I can double clap, only if you move to dat
Get lost in the rhythmic, Neva twitch, be