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that knowledge for
She dissed me in high school, no reason to acknowledge her
Lead by example, I don't fuck round with no followers
Follow up
to be 
Starring in the mirror and the visions getting clearer 
Nearer and nearer 
I hear ya 
I need to 
Chill 
Naw for real 
Just chill 
It ain't big deal
Know ain't no attempted murder
And Young Juice man stay with fire
Make me put you on a burner
Smoke you like a cancer stick
Make your momma deal my load
shoot they ass up like rifleman
'Cause I never wore a suit made by Dapper Dan
Them punk motherfuckers be hittin' me up

And I hit 'em right back
rap songs
And by the way, I feel
The cigar won't last long, gotta be strong
Even though my life ain't shit, huh
Hoping and praying to live the tip
Won't
woo, woo)
Used to be employee, now I'm employer
Making big deals, now I gotta get lawyers
People tell me to relax and enjoy it
But when I kick back,
ain't really redd (they ain't redd), bitch
They ain't really redd (Keed talk to 'em)

All these niggas getting caught in these deals 
They ain't redd
wash the left hands
Loyalty's priority in this fam
Where life's initiated, ain't no givin' it back
Once you in it, like Bennett, you'll soon be
Pass them cards for me to shuffle
Everytime before you deals
Then if anything's wrong, I must see
'Cause I mean, you always ain't no, er
Keep playin'
windshield)
Whipping 'round the city, no security, I live here
Not really into jewelry, but I gotta do it big here
Rock a lot of diamonds to let Mazi know I
Lyrics that kill, murder one voice 
Chill or get dropped, your weak team ain't appropriate to no lessons 
Adolescence, rhyme war, encore, surrender to my
There's a lotta things that I gotta deal with (deal with)
By my dolo (dolo), by my lonely (lonely)
I don't need no one, but want someone to hold me, yeah
that knowledge for
She dissed me in high school, no reason to acknowledge her
Lead by example, I don't fuck round with no followers
Follow up
G-E-D, wasn't B-I-G
I had to get P-A-D, that's why my moms hate me
She was forced to kick me out, no doubt
Then I figured out licks went for twenty down
worried
(Worried)
No I ain't worried
All this satanic shit
Ain't gone get you nowhere
I got some coming to you right here

Yea we on top
You ain't big
You
Follow that dollar for a long way down
Far away from the poorhouse door
You either get to hell or to Hadestown
Ain't no difference anymore
Way
of my neck
Ain't No Nigga I felt like Jigga
Turned Cristal from Crooked I sipper
I listen to Big it stick to my ribs
And had the opportunity to visit his
Never felt this way inside before

Hit by your Love
That's how I feel
I know this ain't no one night deal
Hit by your Love 
That's how I feel
I know for
rappers, 
Here's a Rose toast to those rappers, 
I don't smoke no tobaccos 
But I smoke the most rappers, 
I got big tips for the waitress, 
Bitch I got
'cause you ain't tainted by fame
And you still they little secret
That's the type of bullshit that they frequent
From 19, to 2019, been murderin' this
no dope
All the Cutties from the pens comin' home again
And we ain't tryin' to kill each other cause brother we all in
Beautiful black women give 'em
pettiness like lady's chatter
Seems to complicate the matter
I grit my teeth as my senses chatter
For nothing gets me much madder
As I leap out

For big
over heels, she taking these pills, they give her the craziest thrills
I'm sedated a lil', but ain't no big deal, still fuck like I'm straight outta
hating, bitches wishing they can get in position for some infiltration
Taylor Gang motherfucker, don't deal with no shape shift
Only real motherfuckers come

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