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Money by the Pallet my dude shoutout to Ash town
6-0'n this hoe and he's throwin in the damn towel
Thought he had a counter, I wiped it out with

Run in with a pack of wolves, or do it lone ranger
As long as I get paid in full
The prize is really worth the danger

By any means any means
Fuck

The Chance, Ms Sancha Needs Cash
And She Wants It Fast
Give Me All That You Got Homeboy
'cuz This Cuete That I Got Aint A Toy
It Packs Nothin But Hot Lead
Throw

(Bobby Soxer)
Do the D-A-N-C-E, one, two, three, four
Fight
Stick to the B-E-A T, get ready to ignite
You were such a P-Y T
Catching all the lights

rehearsal thinkin bout my life
And how you know I refuse to
Be blinded by the light
And everything is all right
RattPack, Visionary all day it’s Logic

I’ll

(Bobby Soxer!)
Do the D-A-N-C-E, one, two, three, four, fight
Stick to the B-E-A-T, get ready to ignite
You were such a P-Y-T, catching all

Street Lourd, N.I.R.O.
2013, on les, on les baise

J'ai averti toute la Terre que j'allais tout baiser
Y'a que les rats qui m'ont cru
Je suis un de

pack a Llama
Separate the lions from llamas and alpacas
If I pow pow at ya ali bumaye
Zoom by clappin' ya
Wound guys, the room guys, Mumbai massacre

told me when you speak it's like a prophet nigha
Cuz when You spit that real shit it's like god sent ya
Been touched by an angel different kind of nigga

bout it still If you play I'mma leave that boy Ill

Know some guys who don't play bout they green Gettin' packs from the field
Catch a rat, bet he

Damn girl never thought you'd do me like that . . . 
Raindrops n' paper cuts 
Feel like dead petals on old rosebuds 
With you I really held some

room
Classified by how they give brain
Molly tabs, acid tabs
Take that shit straight to the brain
Turnin' up with my old niggas
Thought I blew but ain't

heard that you scared to dark, boogeyman I'm rollin' through
If he got heart he steppin' too, she call me unapproachable
I hit my mark n bury fools
It's

steam,

I bring my own fate ×2
I don't want to know ×2
I bring my own fate ×2
I don't want to know ×4


Niggas coming with Packs,
With a beat with no

do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)

Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)

Sparin' nothin' I mean nothin' nigga
You lit boys outchere bumpin' the pack
You took the charge but tell em' how
Yo dawg want you to rat
How you gone let

I
I
I get so fucking high
Slap high five w/ a helicopter
And I don’t come down
Fuck around and need a fucking doctor
Oh zees by the boat
We move

I was born a complex kid

Ahead of the pack I been leadin em Alpha's a title I bleed for em
One day I'll sell all my albums on vinyl then sleep to em

put him in a grave with his Brother and he dead

I'ma fuckin' on that bed, put him n the bed Body bag with a stag okay with the money stackin
Put

triggers
Pick your poison we'll come n' get you, nigga
Your gang full of rats
You just act tough, then you talk away
Speaking on the dead, man, this shit

Home of the 40z we go the hardest

Nigga I'm harden I'm up by 40 I'm on the score board

It's the fourth quarter 

My pack is potent just put in your

des, que des, que des rafales de flows
Que des, que des, que des drive-by, mon gros
Pas de rimes à l'eau de rose
Je veux faire des concerts, au Stade

Quarter tank n ounce of gas and I'm driving

I'm back at it glad bags and flat backs a pack rat
A crass habit crash flashing scratch that im past rapping

said didn't pan out 
Pan the camera to me I'm the man 
No block work baby we smoke by the strand now 
You ain't standing ten toes better stand down