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fore' I ever take a loss
We ain't goin' in, If the party not lit
I just left the school, Eyes low cause I'm high as shit
Run my money up and buy expensive

a branch from someone with a strong mind
Lend your hand out, I don't see none
Guess I'm by myself until I see some
Just anything even an opinion
Just to help

the movie
Constructed an album and ooo what a doozy
A lot of my friends they play but they goofy
Call me by my name she lame but she boujee
Forever a student

hit that replay
Imma make it on one of these days
Only got my rhymes to be the keepsake
Where the album at? Got no release date
Staring at the top got

Gotta spin a whip, Hellcat 'fore the feds come get us
All my oppas look like glass, I'm seeing right thru
Had Bogart on Versare, I did mines too
I ain't

Sprinkles
Better give your ankles respect
And if you didn't know
I'll be coming for your neck
And this culture ain't white
But black
So think twice 'fore you

LaMelo by the pool that's at the Omni, you wanna stop me you gon' need an army

I tried to prop some people up but they would always fall right down
Some

Sign of the cross over cognac caps,
Photo array of ghosts like a Kodak map,
We tapped the seal fore we broke it, 
And some of the homies were

In nine-seven i was knee high
Unaware of all of the trauma id have to get by
Never had no solid foundation pack it up retry
Different father figures

I'm that fucking wack clock
So back off 'fore I attack y'all
I'm ready to prove myself
So I'm gassed up, finna blast off
'Cause I'm done waiting for

you they're the shit
And they'll prove it in a bit
Hold up let me take a hit
Fore I throw a fucking fit
I'll take the whole world by myself
Not short I

it)
And you know that choppa hold 50
Patek watch, cost me 350 (50)
Play my album and you know it's litty
Tryna (tryna), get it (get it), out the (out

you reach for's fixed
Stumbling through each corri-dor
'Fore it dumps you
Or get crushed from debris falling
Ah fuck, I've been warned that
A downfall's

When they ask me how I'm doing I'm fine
I been smoking pine I'm always on my grind
When my album drop
Nigga in due time
I'll make you press rewind

when
Albums drop
Champagne pop, molly pop ,her body rock on my cock
She's my queen and I'm her king
Do my thing
Acid trips, enlightenment
Heightened

I could drop a whole album full of instrumentals
Bet you still feel, soul into it errytime
Devoting a piece of mind to a line
I had a real plant, had

young Nardi thinking
Decade went by 'fore I got to blinking
Big Idea maybe the music's my thing
What a ride these memories bring
Asparaguys and gals

read them, take a look at my momentum
Producers coming in from every direction
Wyshmaster, Sena and Woodzy, my brethren
Next album is better a larger

albums in a year
Composed it and I wrote it
Learned my music by the ear
Now tell me if that's worth
Like $50,000 a year
Now tell me if that's worth
Like 10

of the cards I’ll be dealt
I can’t take it easy
I get ahead of myself
Imma drop some albums
They’ll be consider as classics
There Certified by the fans with

spinnin’ ‘round
Still living inside my head
But not letting it get me down
Tried my hardest to protect her
But she still left
'Fore I realized it was me
Who

to wait
Yeah I'm working on the album
But I ain't got time to waste (At all)
I been waking up early
Just to go to sleep late
Why that look upon your face?

A tabernacle for him to speak in public
And repent by the dozens
Or maybe a castle big enough to fit his kids and his cousins
To run it up until his kids get

the moment and day
I emerge and get to the trophy and fame
I don't need none of that
I'll get through like a running back
Head down by the grace of God
Them