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hands)
How much, can i throw (Can I throw?)
You can't catch me slow!
Yeah, yeah I thought it was a smoke
Yeah, yeah I dig myself in hole

(Heartbeat)

fuck that bitch light
Sound like I'm on helium
Look in at me baby
I was just drilling him
Told the bitch stop it
I get how you feeling now
Lil nigga
I'm

to me 
I got smarts in the books and the streets 
Inner peace and a beast I strive to be 
But we all make mistakes 
Learn how to give and earn what you

slide[00:25.07]They be claimin' that they opps, so come get rid of me[00:38.01]Claimin' that we enemies, man, I think you envy me[00:40.92]Sharin' hoes wit my

keep telling me I'm a be famous
Supporting me hopin that I'm gonna make it
That shit make me feel like a little less crazy
I hear every word it help me

chilling, cause I'm on

this music In the trap, by myself, I don't need no shooters
When your face get hot, you can't dive in the cooler
I'll slap a lil'

lovin
The same one Ian pay
Still got the buns

If the window come down
On that wide-body
You better run

Make a diss song
Me my niggas pull up
N stop

budget
Trust me I keep it 100
I could really use
Some fucking loving
You'll wed again
Is what I got told by a friend
But if you ask me how I feel
To keep

You will never end me
I'm the man that taught you how to live relentlessly
And eventually
I know I'll make it to the top
But until that days comes man

just going get rich and come back
I'm just tryin' to make a proud family, Kyla Pratt
Man, who gon' help me up if I fall? Resilient through it all, no

make sense
Ask why I'm so tense?
I'm in the belly of the beast
Knee deep in the trench
Get killed by ya friends
Ain't hard to comprehend
Make a nigga

They elevating me to different places
I got different phases
Way too nice these bitch niggas out here
In my way
Fuck you thought it's baby demon
Back

tote this Glock, don't ever think to push me (dead)
I'm in the mix but out the way, don't ever think shit pussy (on God)
Just watch yo head, you know I'm

we talking bout
If I want him gone, make one call, cuzzo chalk em out
Stomach hurtin, broke asl, buying shit I don't need
I used to sell a lotta shit

disguised by fire
Wanna burn me down let he devil try but
Never give him an inch 'cuz he'll take your life in this and I've
Had enough of the back and forth

picture
You ain't my nigga if we can't patch up go half nigga
When I'm up don't even think Junechi splitting that bag wit ya
Don't act like I ain't told

a whisper and stared me down
As i passed him, asked him if they missed him and cared

Eyes suspicious, used to being attacked on
The smell of liquor in his

He'll be looking aquatic
Down to the depths is where
Ya get dragged in
Tax him sprayed by lynx
You'll be gasping
Try call man crazy
Yo brudda I'm batshit

on the net but he can't put his fists
Pull up to your crib and I put my sticks up
And your bitch asked me to get her nip tucked
When you roll through my hood

I'm smoking
You think we compare
Please that had me choking
Laughed so much I almost fell out my damn chair
Watch the throne
Got here by staying driven

You don't have to believe a word that I say yeah that's alright
My people they know me they know what I've been thru
That's why they stand by my side

whatever
I send my yungin through to slide
I make him come wack you for free
To hit ya aunti nephew and momma that's prolly gone cost me a fee
I told my

And y'all cant stop me
Smiling in all my photos
You can tell I'm never slipping
And by the way I talk
You can tell this southern pimpin
I never gave up
Betted

sauce now I need some dog meat
I can eat what I want don't make fun of me!

I could meet Rucka Ruck
I heard he lives in the street
Why can't we go