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can roam a beach with
He a drill rapper leave him in the streets quick
Mhm, girl you fine by design
Wondering if I could make you see sounds
Break it

die from it (hey)
Shit, my pop's name Ricky, he gon' die runnin'
Never play it safe, bitch, I'ma slide something
Fast in foreigns with my new bitch,

I need some inspiration
The installation of some silver haze a renovation
Of all my ways I wonder will it all end in sedation
Or in a blaze and what

in the boot
bruce wayne i just copped me a suit
city boy wiz
tryna get the loot
said he was a shotter but he never had a zoot
said he was a ooter but

deal in the base
So you'd only feel real when concealing the Mace
Not now, wow, you made a great choice
This'll be a good home, I think you gotta

defined by a bill
Money never made you real
How it make you feel? 
No ground Boy you know you gotta plan for you build
Funny how they never want the safe

Came around from
Chi city
Yeah I'm silly with the icky
Bitch I'm not
Up in my feelings
When I got a new car
Crashed it by 9
All of my niggas
Was up in

and despair it's getting much harder to find a safe haven
When you're surrounded by hungry vultures and some greedy ravens
I could do it all but I choose not

be Hopping in the Beamer with a brand new set of wheels 
Emergency not a drill
I’m the greatest and I feel
Like the crew I got one hunnid they don’t

doesn't really matter cause he's got no clue
Spends all of his time in the basement
With his eyes fixed to the news

All the zombies in the street gotta eat

to go and get by
Yeah
Uh
Yeah
Let me go back in
Uh
I'm more connected with the music
I'm a born star
And the way I fuck the beat up
Like a porn star

man up in the building
I don’t tear young boys down
Nigga I build Kings
I'm tryna' lead by example
I’m just giving you rambles on top of a chopped

Coulda put three up inside of my new safe yea
Time is money
It's so funny how you runnin' up on my race yea
See me in the street I got my jacket on
Comin'

I used to be fearful then I got me a Glock
Now whenever they seeing me they all like hold up aye
Bigger city deeper pains I'm loading it up
Whatever

on the mic and made an anthem
I live day by day, not agenda I will never give in to propaganda

Here I am, standin' with my nikes on I won't lie, wanted to be

tie nci criti
Lu salentinu miu lu sannu puru a New York City
Paya big man
Quistu ete Boomdabash
Biggie bash big man
Quistu ete Boomdabash
Mister

Deep deep below
Lurking in the dark
With spires and claws
And many obscure desires
I draw them at night
When the moon shines bright
The vision

new niggas In can’t let em change us
Ain’t never fall out bout no bitch them hoes don’t phase us
Making sure I cut the snakes before the fame come

to rub between us
Life is a bitch it can be the meanest
If only the doubters could have seen us
I stand by you when times are leanest
I stand by you in sun

on what they gone do to me

Sliding in this scatty it get tragic slide up on the opps fuck doing a drive by hop out walk down then take his lil glock these

a wave nigga and you glow up
Rolled a whole half stuff my pain in this fonta leaf
Cuz I don't kno who to trust and it bothers me
Walking around the city

out
Somebody come touch me
They use to shit on me but now they want fuck me my city on live niggaz ride like a huffy
The chick in my passenger side look

Really cause it ain't safe being at home
And everyone gone ask questions like
"why don't you hoop no more?"
Dropped out I was only in school for ball

toes put holes in trainers
Can’t parlay with paigons
Old friends now distant strangers
Old money make new friends later
Long time since minimum wages