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What a real rapper can do 
I'm nice but mean 
Sick but clean 
Trust me can't compare with my team 
Roll in threes me ryan & the bean 


I bring the heat

a Honda
Yous a baby ass bitch
Pussy need his baba
I could neva force shit
Like a Skywalker
Brodie neva was bitch
But hes a shit talker

Paper Cheddar cheese

now we gon take it further,
Clock won't slow down so I'm feeling way more determined,
God guide my hands so my work makes my life worth it
Day by day I

the addy on his live we pulling up but he duckn

Eliminating  snakes on my team I'm tryna get shit right 

We gone get da drop at 8:30 bet he  gone by 9

feel/it shouldn't be real- but ignoring it is harder than steel/
I healed from my last wound/learned lessons like a classroom/assume that I'm nervous- I

Nigga I'm real fourth ward baby
See I was raised on da block by the playground
Back all on da mic Skate Yon going gold
I need them racks the ones that

We had to hop out, dippin'
Ain't no splitting up, we stick together
Everybody jumping fences
Do whatever to get back home under any condition (by any

that's my caliber baby

$20 buck words, got nerve for a young buck
5 hunnid total, no less, it was touch luck
Couldn't book Yellow?
Here's a lesson for you

How you claim that you real but you really sneak dissing?
Don't try to fake kick it
Just go keep your distance
Still post in the trenches
I hang for

of dime
If you keep doing this shit
I'ma leave real quick
Baby you weren't that lit 

Wearing gucci
Lv prada
Maybe some balenciaga 
Making music fuck her

by the bag, he need Rosetta

Took him from the girl, broke his heart, he should've kept her
We only one-on-one this week, he want forever
Like,E let's

bar bar ma dustha
Tu sustha sustha sustha
Tu sustha sustha sustha
Bhai tu sustha sustha sustha

She wanna ride with me
I'm charging by the meter
Always

feet. (Feet?)
Yeah we're gamers,
We like men, hand them over pleek. (Pleek)

Yeah I'm a gamer
Once was a theymer
But I'm a man now
So I game real loud

SimBy j'crains pas la mort 

REFRcIN /2
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COUPLET 2

J'ai le choux de chine la cocotte minute qui ne fait que ching chang
Dans la

you by yourself
I'll rather feel nothing with somebody else
We both are numb but can't help
I pay no mind baby can't blame no one else
The things we did

fine

At the top, meri life sky scrapper hai
Deal karun gham se, wo khushi saari trade kare
Got no friends in the industry for real, drake na mein

crack

All up in my face we friends too real for that

Lying in my face just want the money back to back

Chase the bag circle small all i need is that

filler

Real deal stepper don’t confuse me with no driller

Duolingo with the outlet just to get it out the villa

I was in the field y’all was getting by

I’m in that mode
Feelin faded I’m lost in the strobe lights keep my eyes real low
Seein double like it’s by design
Neon bright she one up from a 99

get whacked any time of day 
cnd ya girl with me that's by the way 
I provide what she needs any kind of way 
I don got that supply for ya folks
We out

drip get sicker I just say cmen (drip)
I got me some real ones I don't need fake friends 
Got holy water in my cross the devil say cmen

Verse
Wake up

That sativa got you quiet,
High and
Vibin, I'm trying, 
To dive in
On the beach in Jamaica, but only where that tour guide takes us
My baby for real

the night, shit the way you wine baby right
Ha 'cause I can touch you by the pound
Lay your body on the ground, put it down to the sound come on

I'm gonna

with a busty tits and butt
Kinda fussy but has guts, to get paid by busting nuts
I know you all bitches need an income to live
But bitch you really think