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back
Shoot you back as I spark the light
Mein toh Shayar hai
Mere pas style hai
Not Trump or Lil Wayne
But I'll fire men
Him, retirement
Did ish with his

Hill
Field
Kill
Come back on the appeal
Hey i feel like a mill son
Put me in your will
Legit call me genuine
Niggas know im too real
Bullets leave your

My nigga roll up
Took ya bitch to the studio
Hit and give her back I pass it better than Rubio
Flip it, throw it, back I catch it better than Julio
You

Lil niggas claim that they're talking the hardest
Wouldn't even get booked for the gigs by their fathers
Out here tryna live the life of an artist

spoke it wit sum truth
They say you s'posed to tell the truth
I look em right back in they eyes and say you s'posed to break the rules
Imma say wat i want

Keep Going
Don't Let Time Pass You By

We Get It Every Day
Don't Stop 
We Gone Flip It Said In Every Way
Huh

We Get It Every Day
Won't Stop 
We Gone Get

this
stay awake at night crave
now I'm paid for this
still we ain't shit
a hundred thousand ain't rich
I take a chip
flip a grip and multiply it by

You bitches ducks like Aflac
Can't hang can't bring that rap back stuck in the past, I'm passed that
Don't bang don't rock that SnapBack
I wanna feel

I'ma turn this to a business
Flip it like houses you trippin'
If you don't think I'm gonna get it no gimmicks
You listen to this once and then replay

Yea Yea
These niggas get funnier by the days
Rocket
Ain't have nobody turn me up but Yet they still go turn me up
Remember holding niggas down That

Sporting orange flip flops with a chain around your neck
20k later, watched you bounce a lil check
Now you're at the stash spot, packing bags, smoking fresh?

a while
By the end of the week we'll be wild n out

We ve been waiting on Friday
To be in this party-eh-eh
Party-eh-eh
We ve been waiting on Friday
To be in

traits 
Doc put a couple screws back in, now the boy feelin' great
Perscribed me with a software, now my mindset's up to date
Fuck all the chitty-chatter

won't
Say with me
We know
We gotta keep going
Toppling, falling
Then get up again
And keep haulin'
Doubt my ambition
By my love for mariuhana
But I check

vision
If you had my eyes
Real talk dawg
I need you lil boys to step down
We handle real business out here
Go hit that playground
With all that fool shit

Surrounded by my kind
We grind to get out the basement
Straight with no chaser
Multiple rounds
Come back for the flavor
Like that, aye, aye, aye
Like that,

respect
And i know all the connects
And i get it by the set
Another flip, another rack
Back to the block, where i making it rock
My niggas i roll with, they

8:46 i look thru the list 
Of children of god police couldn't co exist w
I'm on my Medgar (Evers) & Malcolm (x) shit
Scribe by my lonely uptown in

throwing up weight
I can't wait to see yo face lil boy I ain't come to play
Get out the way no casanova talking tough to play possum
Where's your honor
By my

thats all i know thats real na
Lets ride (Gee)
Blast the speakers we gone flick up at the gas station (Flick it up)
Tell that ho get off my roof with all

holiday I flew out hawaii and next time I ain’t coming back.
My clothes is designer my drugs is designer These diamonds is vvs I’m Prada dat 
I’m home from

the cash
Rap math
Back to back
Add one
And play that back
Yeah
I keep Green by the Cee-Lo
Nobody work harder than me though
Just smoked me a blunt but I need

I've been raised by Marie Chanel
No cologne, no Boss Chanel
Two paths, be a boss or in jail
Soft 8, now I gotta cell
Nokia 3000 a brick
Idolise

Yeah!

Now half of the time I’m not caring about it move by myself cause I’m self made
Most of the time I’m declaring a body scratch off my list