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Griselda, by Fashion Rebels yeah
Uh huh yeah
Spooky shit, nigga
Way too spooky, nigga, look

Hard work instead of talent
But I work harder than

Listen, Wiley
I told them youts I'm gone again
See the Devil ain't working
No more no more "vroom my long again"
And if I smell any fire in

dinner
First album of the year
Bring the cheers
So many more to come
This shit is so much fun
I'm sending a message
We're far from done
This here the best

lit fire bro, you got anything for me"
And well... You'll show em this shit

You can suck my dick for all I care
Doesn't matter where you are
I'll meet

numb, you still get burned by the fire
Please miss me with that "label" foolery
Call it what you will you but there's no way they're getting through to me

leaving no witnesses
How'd I go from eating spam
To ordering dishes that I can't pronounce
Haters hating on me, y'all pathetic man without a doubt
You are

time’ll have me flat by the life line 
So I’m like fine
Got a bottle of the white wine
Coming live from the middle of the night time
Full cup but I find it

me
Start off these bars heavy
And get this fire down
Target the wired-crown
Implying I am trying
To flip your Empire's sound
I was shy in High-school

the best end
Now I get it, all you actors who love to pretend
Elijah should've told me, man, I gotta pen
Spittin fire, no place, that shit built in
Open up

Infamous minded
You've been blinded
Cut on your face
Fucking with these mobb giants
They are the victims
We be the victors
Sometime a nigga gotta step up

They say imitations the sincerest form of flattery, that's flattering
But the way y'all follow me, I'm flabbergasted by your fallacy
Fuckin fake

so much fire
Fake contract , didn't sign it
Now we just wait for God's timing
Hater's start to see I'm too solid
Said that I was being so violent

You'll still see me
I go forward right by 3 3 3
I'm Jamie, don't watch J M E
I do what I want, I'm free free free
Wiley's my bredrin, he's got an album

of the hustla

(chorus)

(cassidy)
yeah i go by the name of B.A.R.S
My album be in stores November the 6
It's celebration time
Ne-Yo, Kanye, Swizz Beats, i

I stay woke
1... 2
1, 2, 3, 4
Yo, what's good, it's NOMRAH
Aye shoutout E.B. for this beat, man
This shit is fire, bro
We did a lot of emotional shit

finishing the album
Or virtual ceremonies 
When drinks are meant to raised
Be sure to raise your glasses proudly
Milestones are confirmations that you're out

Writtens only though, or else I will falter
Whoops! Told my weakness. I don't do battles
I guess call me a peacenik. All of my rattles are
Just to show I'm

work clothes or a dress shirt
Lesser men became intimidated by the alpha male
Hated for the great amount of tail that I'm about to nail
Bound to fail

silence consumed by violence
I move with
Violins sirens fire pins gods sins dead friends
Broke amends I'm closing in a smokers hand it help me see

say shit like a mannequin
Front Porch Music
Front Porch Music
Fuck it I’m going back in
Barely had a dollar and dream now I got 3 albums that fire man

Yeah
Mic check
One, two, one two
a Yes, yes y'all
And ya don't stop
Every day I encounter
Haters and doubters
Who are angry cause they ain't

burst
Call the press first and ask them who got the best verse
Give me the respect I deserve
If you are what you eat, it's obvious I can't eat what I'm

it poppin now, my raps are on fire
Don’t try to kill this beat kuz it about to get louder
Sonic Gang rush in, couldn’t make our bosses prouder
Need

it poppin now, my raps are on fire
Don't try to kill this beat kuz it about to get louder
My homies rush in couldn't make our bosses prouder
Need