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now it's back to the trap
All of my packs come attached with a strap 
All of my clips come attached with a Mac 
You won't catch me slipping foreign cars

Strictly For My T-Jones Ya Dig
                        Write Her Up A Song;
                         Jus’ Like Pac Did!
                  All ‘dem times You

to the point
Come like everybody raps
Couldn't care for the noise
While you do it for the clout
This gave me a voice


It's gone beyond choice it's been my life

I go ram ram and bam bam
While I'm live live on my Instagram
White coco, call me Sandman
Nobody fucking with the Man Man
Paint splatter on my shoe

The Crush

Vast Aire

Dueces Wild

2008

saw her smile, she had a bad attitude and a wicked profile
Gorgeous face and a nice style, it make you say "Damn you can have my child"
Got me

up
And change my space up
Ever sense my mama dead
These days man I'm alway high
Cause my lows just don't get me by
Her voice in my head just makes me

these lil feelings and I know that shit will never be for me
I done been high on this diet if you tryna get a plate then mothafucka you can get this shit

hustling when I was young
Because I was born with a spark
Lil Tall about to Takeoff, ooo like I'm Quavo
I'm not Offset by a narc (nah)
I attack on a track

on my shit
Rep Herndon Home I throw up the fifth
Hey Jone you wasn't in the bricks
Been in the mix since I jumped off the fence
I was just robbing

in blood
Instead I'm in black again
Blacking on tracks again (Oh)
Oops I'm alive and well
You rather see me go die on film
Shot by the popo just lying

Completely distracted by this girl riding by
I never really look, but this one caught my eye
Heart skipped a beat, and she was gone just as soon

Back in the Day

Ahmad

This is Hip Hop [Ultrasound]

1995

with the younger hoes by the bungalows
Then switch to playin' ding dong ditch, when that gets
old and too cold to hack it, threw on a bomber jacket

a brick up to
Bitch pay a fee, you wanna stay around me
Broke nigga, he better up the bounty
All this money on me, need a money counter

By the i gotta

of telling
Kids to go out talk dirty love coco or sell weed now tell me
Why you always gotta laugh at them
Just because their Instagram had a bad caption
Why

time I sip my cup it cost me like 10
Hundred dollar swisha, take yo girl faster than Twista
Only come by god is when I’m lookin in the mirror
Red eyes, I

a million, no lottery
I got game, that's EA proof
And she told me to come over by the DJ booth
I'm in the DJ booth, I rock PJ's loose
I want the Absolut

been searching for the key
But realized that it was in me
You can put ya full trust in me
Don't be fooled tryna fuck wit
Oh my god Ron E Polo
You a fan i

And they passed me the ball
Go off, it’s LeBron
They don’t understand the clutch mode than I’m on
Yall don’t understand by now you can’t guard me
This floor

a bungee
You diss me on a Monday tryna down him by Sunday
Feeling like rozay im co signing gunplay
It's mix up like Bombay
So this bine ain't got one name
I

crossing my throat
Lock in your vote
It's Cap Gain by a landslide
Try to smooth it out
But some shit just can't slide
Like a land mine better watch how you

for it
Lotta rappers want cash forever, gotta put more than your words towards it
Lotta rappers they sleep on me, I'll tuck you in the shirt formal

keep sniffing the coco
Everything slow cause I smoked
And I'm faded both ways
While I'm solo
Out back by my dolo
Hopin she gon come and check up on me
We

the reaper we made peace so if you can't tell
I ain't your dog tryna put me down jit I'll raise hell
We the warriors I only come out to play
This a playoff

I just hit the red button if it ain't about a payment
Bitch you wasn't with me shooting in the 
Hold up
Now you begging for a jersey cuz you watched