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everything is a go nigga hands up or lay down on the floor what you think i came for aint hear to play with yall fuck ya niggaz and ya monkey bars you a little

(Nah)
Not bound by your legality (Nah)
I'm gone I lost my sanity (I’m gone)
I’m gone but I got eternity
Say what you will
But I can’t be killed
I’ll keep

bitches be poor 
They leach on the boy 
They Tryna get more 
I bet on A horse 
We flippen the money 
We fly cross the country 
We go bet in Vegas 
Shout out

deserve to be picky when I do it so sickly
I want Nicky Minaj I wanna Minaj with Nicky
Nigga chill chill go have a seat
On my nikes I’ll hit you put some

I'm punchin' my fist through the mirror
Runnin' away from my fears
Contemplatin' if I made the right choice
Sell my soul to satan, bitch I might boy

yeah yeah yeah
I'm on a different page every chapter I've been through
Included the pain niggas really pussy won't say it to my face
Niggas ain't gonna

like a cold killa
Ain't no heart like a cold killa
Boy soul is lost plus his heart cold as Frost
Advise stay up on the porch if you just jumping off

and a nerd who had a subtle eye for fashion
Like woah, got no where to go
Searching for an answer to a question no one knows
Got the city on his back
Got you

I'm so high I'm in the sky
I'm gonna get 'em by surprise
I gotta make sure I'm gonna get it from the floor
All I did is not enough gs1ar you gotta go

say na we de blow grass pass
But I swear to God, I go carry belle before I carry last
That's why I hustle everyday like I've got a point to prove
Smash

Shouldn't phone home cause E.T. can't even match the high
Leave the boy alone
Bitch don't press me don't you hit my line
Im feeling fine
Young nigga tend

got caught up 
I hate it when I free fall
 I can't let go 
And I'm just stuck here thinking about you on repeat 


How do you keep so calm?
How do you

trips on the D got him flying first class

I like a hood nigga that'll blast for me
If you go against me then that's blasphemy
When I step up in the spot

When I was young, all I wanted was to go pro
Spent nights on the court
With a bong, and a ball, and a bro
All these teachers fucked with my entitlement

that's savage
Loner so sad bitch
All my bad habbits
Good boy no asterisk
King co. so lavish
Shotty still be bad bitch
I'm still a young maverick
Thanks god

black and blue
The gangs running through
This vibes impossible
To mimic by fuck boys
Don’t even try it
We can all see through
Please dude
Read through

space
It hurts and it aches when time flies by
I'm looking at Gully Boy, wishing I die
Only saw the poster
Will watch the trailer, and the movie when

get update


Gunners gang no dey
Dey for queue
Like pluto boys no
Dey show for map
If you no like us I say fuck you
24/7 men still dey lap
You Dey envy

as a side effect
These boys can't keep a promise
Shout out to bitches holding down the set
I go to dreams with suitcase woke up now I'm feeling' blessed
If I

all been spoiled by politics, it’s never going to be the same
So he drifts back to the old days and he hears the manne call
They say, hak hom, hak hom

It's that early morning shit
It's 4 am and I'm really high right now
Lets go
Huh, Yeah I'm spiking up
Yeah I'm spiking up
Every fucking day baby I'm

the photos
And I don't really like how
I'm treated by these people, Uh
Feel like Walter White
Shave my head and I go evil
Don't look up, don't look down
I just

Oh shit, Jak is back, call me White Boy Scoliosis
People claiming money talks but steady stay with halitosis
Every time they open up they mouth

And I got me a bad bitch and you know she right
I turned a five to a ten I'm tryna reach new heights
I do whatever I say boy it ain't no mights
I use this