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Rip the body
Cut a vein
Dead a mark wash a stain
Fuck with me
You'll end up tardy
Yeah, yeah
Shoot the target
Break the frame
Hit the mark cause some

I can tell by how he rap
I be with the grim reaper but I'm getting these niggas wrapped
I know where that money at like that shit on Google Maps
I

(Skrrrrt)
I went through this shit by my lonely (I did)
Ain't nobody try to check on me (Who did)
I never changed up on a homie (I didn't)
But some people

(Harambee, Harambee)
How do you hangout
With the top (e just where I be)
Without it being judged as clout
If you got your first shot (no shoot and miss)
In

invention
Attracts all the nation ( attraction)
Then your ordination
The only protection (clergy religion)
If it weren't given by me
What gives you

I've weathered the storm but I can't tell whether I miss her.
I just might go down with my ship, in the heart of the twister.
Time flies but I can’t

Yea these niggas they dissing my ex said she miss me
I hit it she threw it back just like a frisbee
I keep me a rocket like Houston no Whitney
I'm

and 20 crippin' (come one, bust)
Ridin' deep like a coalition (yeah)
On a mission, y'all sure gon' miss 'em (bust)
'Cause when I find them
I'm gon' shine

I'm accepted
By mainstream America and good in the piece
Now niggas wanna talk all greasy (why)
Like they ain't used to open up for
Me in New York on tv

gave you no permission
I need to hit it, I'm just so addicted
I shoot my shot and then you go ballistic
Can't help but feeling that it's so intrinsic
By

trust
Not a lot who solid i salute who is
Only time for two me and my mic until a coupe on my wrist
Shoot for the moon become a star if you miss
I would

grabba!

Right now mi really high  
Mi feel di vibe
Puffin' on di Lemonade no Cherry Pie 
Worse Miss Universe deh by mi side 
Not even JPS dem price so high

at the end, hope I got tunnel vision
My grandma used to hate me 'cause I was dark skin
My own granny was brainwashed by colorism
She died in her rocking

the gun coming out
Fuck it ain't lucky get hit grrrdabow
Pass me the sitchy cause you got the choppa
I let em fly hit ya top thats your matta
I'm wit ya

we ain't tryna not win

EP dropping soon, so you better not miss out
Lil hoe try finesse me, I'm like, what you do, bitch, how
Now she rantin' off

to the tone

Every since you got with him, it’s like you left me alone
Every since you left my side I’ve been on my own
well, does he grab you by your hand

that they feel that

Extermination, my nigga, we kill rats
Oh, I heard that an opp lookin' for me
I'm still on the Vic like my nigga it been cap
Blow in

comin' for the throne
Look, by myself, that's I and me
I'm gon' reach the highest feats
Fetty Wap, they eying me
I don't rap, I fire breathe
Forgotten

You're officially dead, from now on you are now marked for death
Don't let me split you in the head
From now on you are now marked For death (You

dripping on this now (Yea)
I was by myself so don't call me your sis bitch
I been round the way
Staying low stacking chips
Said he wanna see me later
Sent

want this? I've never been no saint
Call me Metatron for now or even Naka
Or at least an inhale, give me a code name

You want it real, don't call me by

I should enjoy this shit
But one go ain't enough shoot
To score hat tricks
Just to make shit a game I even tried to miss
A response ain't a diss
No

catch me by surprise
Cause every time you kept, I saw through your lies
I was fuckin' with a rat in disguise
Ayy, trappin' not my hustle
Just some shit

này, anh mày gỡ đôi giày, ngả cái lưng ra ghế, cho cái nhịp, anh thở là phê.

take a right from the 405, về lại 22,
bumping Pharcyde, passing me by, còn