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no meek
Ion want fame
But I wanna reach a peak
If you care for me
Are you gon be there when I'm weak (On god)
Where the type of girl to say to me, she

been the truth god striked me down I put the Bolt on my back
It's bold on my back
Leather console holding my yak
She eating dick up cause she know that I

Nah
Down on my luck tho
Still make excuses
In love with this blunt smoke
Don't ask bout a link up
All decisions depend how this blunt roll
Lotta days

Let me speak to J
Who this
This Larry Hoover
Hold on chief
Hello
Hey J what's happening man
How you doing
Umm I'm pretty good still fighting this

Good on anything like Sriracha
Spicy like the wings that I bought you
Hand on my waist like a salsa
Hot on your tongue Louisiana
Hard to see me

Hand on my Bible
Like I'm being prosecuted
On to the next
By the time they execute it
Man it's getting real foolish
I'm not good with colors
So the watch

the ground would you pray for the better
Don't wanna do this by myself so we gon do it together
Shit don't hit the same like it used to
And I been tryna make

skies but you live in SA put it on em like
Flights to Dubai like cuz young and we paid first class like
We gon get by hustle hard all day lemme hear you

needed time to grow

I wonder why
(I wonder why)
Our paths aligned
A love divine
(God sent you, baby)
Guided by the signs
(A butterfly)

Am I crazy?
Got me

swear they don't know what to do
I'll give up my dreams
The day that my momma is driving a coupe
Switch up my location
That's a palace move
Young

Said she don't think she right for me
Always fight with me
Never fight for me
It's a catfight
Last night, hanging by the backlight
All they wanna

said goodbye
But nothing's the same, girl
With you gone, without you by my side
Oh God, I didn't know girl, that I was blind

Now what have we done,

backing down until you finally been removed
Cuz I'm Dedicated
Motivated
Under educated
But so creative and will be till the day that I meet God
Stopping

working all day, you all called me funny
Did it all by own, cuz god kept blessing me
No time to be sad, Makin Money & Memories
Look at my patek ya is jus

that shit up, pack it up, we passing out testers
We can till it's good by the Fiens and they're reactions
Man these n***** capping they all talk with no

applaud, and he preaches on

When you're stuck in a prison
Dead-ended by your good intentions
You got in deep and you need a key
I heard of one that could

to Hollywood
And for those sleeping on me, it do the body good
If I could get revenge without karma, I prolly would
But I ain't doing shit that can take me away

Blessed by a queen so
Fucking with a real live king joe
Came in the world with the green on
Too legit for the scene bro Yea Yea
Know what I'm made

For the word of the Lord holds true
I can trust everything that He'll do
He loves what is just and all that is good
His unfailing love fills

and ain't missing
Ain't nothing but a bitch good spitting
Her attention given I'm thinking
To thank God for every intention that he put up in my frame
I'm

I'm so fucked up tonight
I've been lying down and looking at the sky
Wondering what else is on the other side
I've searching god
Wonder where's he

I just want the Lizzy
Greed is of the seven sins I beg to God forgive me
The faith will stay within me although I am a sinner
I'll swim the ocean once

But God has been good to those who kept stepping
So I will not fear your words formed as weapons
Yeah
First album I wanted to flex the pen
This album

100% of my master that's why I get all what's mine
Now I think I deserves good things only because I be making bangers day and nights

Like I said before