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Soon be a goat
Sheep can't stop me
Hopped off the boat so these haters couldn't rock me
Got tree
Green on a brother like rock lee
Top me? You got

Bitch, I'm a monster, every day is halloween
I'm a monster, every night is halloween

I'm a vampire, call me Dracula (Muha, ha, ha)
Bitch, I go for your

Gang
I'm on my grind, that's all of the time
I'm chasing a check I just follow the signs
God had a plan it was all by design
He made me an offer i

nation
I'ma pimp by blood 
Not by relation 
My black girl she be tripping
Can't except the fact that I'm pimping
Always tell me she hate me
But can't keep

familiar fields,
Not yet had perish'd, when his lonely doom
Came suddenly to an end.  Another ship
(She wanted water) blown by baffling winds,
Like the Good

talkin' just deserts
I can't even trust nobody
So I'll put the money first
Back in time
It was me
All alone by myself
I secured my place in heaven
So right

her throat now she giving me neck
feel like DJ Moore Georgia boy pull out TEC's (Tech)
Boy steady dissin' and sendin' me threats I don't give a fuck

doin’ all the things that she wants to see
Being all the things that you want to be
Rhymes Bruce Lee, introduce me to a new thing
Imma tell you

(Verse 1)

Some things come naturally, my dots swarm like gnats to Lee
I think I'm bugging, feeling bold, audacity
Everyone's throwing shade, shadow

oye en toa' la esfera
Louis V. on me, Louis B. by my side
True player, Biggie inmenso, se pasó toa' la' metas
Obvio me alimento de to' aquello' profetas

Got a hair trigger on me, waitin to let loose
Gold egg, laid by models, y'all tail spin like goose
I'm the headline, I run the news
And I'd choose

finding out
The hard way
That playing with me
Ga get people dragged in the hallway
To have nothing and still be hated
By people with much like
Man that's

I ain't no Sammy D
But I'm a rodent, baby
And I got a love song to sing
I'm cool like Miles Davis
Hot just like Jerry Lee
When it comes to rocking,

prawa wolna przez przelotkę Żabka flaszka w spodniach
I czaisz pyta mnie o dowód stara torba
Ja zamiast pograć na konsoli łażę sam jak ktoś tam
Łee żeby

ain't going, I ain't going nowhere
I lost myself and it took so long for me to find myself
Had to rewind myself, redefine myself, grind by myself
The beat

Rap game Jeff Van Gundy
Disgusted by the league I love
In rare form because I confronted
All the me’s I was
And told ‘em it was time to
Grow into the me

Do it bit by bit
And I had said I’m a great
This is just fate, can you relate?
Nah, and at the end of the day
Gimme my bread and cut me the cake
Cut me

in Wayne mode
She do things if I say so
I'm like Bruce Lee to these fake hoes
Loose leaf like a draco to me
Stay close to me, ain't nobody hang over me

benjamin lead me by my nose
loyalty my code my instinct leads me

wonder when you splattin' all the
Blood up in them tight jeans
Don't be surprised when you get knocked out In the club by fucking spike lee
You roll your

Virtuoso
Every time I step in this bitch, it's a masterpiece nigga

Didn't wanna address the obvious but y'all forced it on me
You niggas corny

'you know a wise man once said, never judge a book by its cover, always read the whole thing in the bloody book shop and then decide if you wish

momma I keep all the receipts

Fooled by the banks, drafted in the ranks
Can't catch a break, I'm Saving Mr. Banks
To raving reviews, I'll be on the news

They should sift this on digital fish scale (dope)
D-O-P-E, that's slang for what I sling (dope)
Life's a dice game and me and Allah finna tee lee
I'm