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said, let me ask this question:
When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?
When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?
Won't you look to your left
Girl wont you turn around and dance for me you know I'm a visual learner
Yeah shawdy is moving so right she can come grant my wish treat me like
I remember hitting the bus stop
My nigga said yo, peep this shit
It was shook ones
That's when I realized
I wanted to rap
Made it through high school
and I promise You wont make it through
Ah
Last album took me a while
Too bad it's not your style
Too bad I looked at your file
Getting me angry I've gone
y'all , it's only fittin'
'Cause none of y'all got what it takes to be a menace
You ain't never gonna knock me, nobody ever stop me
I'm 'bout'a go
hitting my prime yet
Tell me how you feel about that
I just hit the dealership and got me an orange brown jag
With the matching mags
And wont stop at that
Sneaky shit
Call me sis, just to walk away & meekly diss
My vibe not for the weak
It wont work out , you not the perfect fit
Get yo weight up & hit
I got heart like soul food
Now I’m killing niggas faithfully
Could give a fuck about a bitch that won’t lay for me
Or ride for me
Die for me
I get it
on him
Mum comes home to a house
Surrounded by blue tape
And a bag of police try to stop her coming in
Confusion, pain, anger, suffering
I understand why
Brai wont have it
Tries to fight fizz for the wheel
But he grabs it
Now fizz drives automatic

Started off as a fire in my mind
Made it blaze too hot
to drop it on
40 ounces just to deal with the pain and try to stop it
But I'll raise my hand to God and ask him to use me as a prophet
You see we got it
won't ever forgive him
Cuz

I'm not like these niggas
I wear suits
I'm not like these niggas
Same block..same hood
I'm not like these niggas
Same class in
you just hit the lottery
On vacation in the Florida Keys
By now you could have had a family
Instead you ridin around smokin trees
Droppin off D in
speakin dem facts
I'm king of this shit and that is a fact
I'm ending this shit say it is a wrap
Red bape hoodie got me sayin no bap
I wont bring the tool i
pow pow blaww, send adlibs at any nigga
I do not discriminate, stop the beat cant incriminate (Uh uh)
It wont be no yellow tape, he'll swimming in mud
every night
I wont ever stop
You can find me on the block
With my niggas selling rocks
Screaming fuck the cops
And the ops they want me to get knocked
stop someone check if she breathing
I’m here to stay and you know I ain’t leaving
Killing em softly I know that they grieving
I came from the block I’m
I'm not him, I'm not last, I'm not first
No wearing your mask in class, it won't work
In this cold ass shelter
Home with long shirts
Tryna find
Paper angel flying down, comin for your head
What you think that I won't? Look I left a toad dead
All because he took pity on us, and he trusted
That
it back to the cracker
(bust) now you ain't supposed to get
Hypnotized by this shit (no)
'Cause you gon' live through all
The shit that I spit (yeah)
you heard I ain't the guy
That's a lie
Not ain't rich yet, but I still get by
And I won't get spun 'cause no one will try
on a speaker
You better move I wont beat on no teacher
But I up with this shit cause on Steve I'm so evil
Like, that's on Steve I'm so evil
I done walked down
run away with me
Painfully
I've been loving you so faithfully
Baby you know why bitches hating
You bring a lot to the table you not complacent
Stop
keep on blessing me
But I
Keep going I'll never stop
Until it's me myself and I and we just chilling at the top
To many want the spot without ever

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