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you in this lyrical game
Your hype is dying thats why you keep on asking for more
I don't have shit to give for free man I've told u before

This music

done did some shit that I ain't told I'm taking to the grave
What goes around comes back around I guess it follows me
Uncle JR why you keep appearing in

R-I-P-I-P to lil Don 
Don world
All I know how to do
Is tell the truth
All I ever know
Is how to be myself 

I said fuck white jesus
And all his

don't talk shit
Tell em boss up
I don't got friends
Lil bitch 
That my family 
I be on top of them tall trees
Come down when you want me 
Stay cool hit

I built this shit me brick by brick
And I'll be damn if I let you tear it down just cause you don't like the way anotha nigga talk
Drive mutha fucka

Knew bout creamy peaches in Georgia
Even as a little bitty kid
You know the vibes lil' nigga
You ain't really built like that
So don't be surprised lil

All I know is that you can't fill my shoes
All I know is you don't know what I been through
All I know is you're a motherfucking pencil
Stand in my

a bullet in the wax wing
So high but didn't get the chance to melt
So tight how when he came down didn't even look scared
Just eased on back into the veldt

not playing we gone do you in
Lil ron got my back my brother he 10
We turnt in this party we throw it again
I got the girl number she came with a friend

And you really wanna find what I hide that's devotion
Look at you in your eyes I can tell when you lie
You tell me that you're fine but I read between

now
I can't even lie, they caught lacking but got blew back down
Young nigga quick to pull a caper way back in grade school
Robbed his ass, seen him

lil cat
Yea my body go to jerking when I pull off in a scat
Steady working for the top swear every year I close gap
When I started I was hurting when

so i just tell him biden
Swinging this sword it might get a lil violent
Know it ain true please dont fall for the hype
Cappin n say u get raised to new

dolla bill in the tank

I know there's a liquor store run somewhere in the mix
Roll the windows down some get some air in this bitch
I'm tryna bring

(Cause Im 21)
Oh you playin games
And that’s plenty fun
But im not just anyone
So send me one
I need a lil yac
Yeah the henny one
You playin in the derby

the boardroom feel like combat

‘cuz i refuse to have my moves dictated by a contract

I’m iller than your average

Like Sean, grew up with savages

That’s down

restin' in pieces
Greedo get poppin' like grease for no reason
(oh my God, oh my God)
Face tats on, janky lil nigga
Can't get a job so I'm servin'

a bistro
Heard he talking shit but in my face niggas soft spoke
Coming with the fire make a nigga have a heat stroke
Niggas changed up really thought that we

But lately I ain't felt like myself in I lost track of months
But I been holdin' on to my dreams by tryna stack my funds
How can you truly trust

the second time he in it and I know I couldn't stop it
I try to help him out every chance so he can drop it
And I trust him in the field because he grew up wit

on go
I seen my brother snort dope
 I was young and exposed 
Soon as I stepped in the door 
 My niggas cooking up wholes
And I started with o’s I

it in her stomach, thats all/F*** who you listen to, they fabricate, this shit the truth/ ask ******** he had the phantom wit the missin roof/ had

down you know what I'm talkin about 
A lil' somethin' for tha ladies 


(Chorus) 
It's not love, don't get it twisted 
I'll make you feel so good but you

it taste
I like to keep my 9 on me, its right here tucked by my waist
I got a missle on my back im taking off to da moon 
Yu lil boys cant ride da wave