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nigga but im who they wanna be all eyes 
When i come on the scene dope boy T and some denim jeans
Prolly aint been in home in a week money talk i dont

If she treat me good I'ma send it back around back around 

Treat me good ima send it back around yuh 



If she treat me good I'ma send it back

(No cap, for real) think that was on dick
Why they ridin' my shit
Why they actin' like hoes
I could buy me a bitch (Come here)
And I tried to be humble

lost 
Cause everything that I gained is new, that's real talk 
I used to be a zero. Christ is my hero
And He gave me one more shot just like a free throw

behind residual 
Y'all niggas ain't shit expendable
I been touting guns criminal 
Big bag on me yours is just minimal 

I got her legs to the ceiling 
Yo

promised me loyalty
Then you did nothing wrong
I know you'll remember me
By the end of this song
(King of the rhythm / Can you feel the rhythm)
(I'm the king

met there don dey call me yes boss

Lizen!!!
When i come and i hop and i skip and i rhyme
And i dumb and i drop and i spit and i shine
Like a sun for my

trying to talk about Bruno
Stop trying to make it to mars
And don't try to usher me into new celebrity bars
'Cause I don't wanna feel fame like a flame

Yeah, what can I say?
It's food for thought, been in a box
So I got shit to say
I'm in a space, a different place
Since we lost the race
You had me

plagued by my own indecision 
at the expense of those who love me most

I grew up in times of mass consumption
Plastic water bottles, Size a' Texas island

Tom Brady is single. Ladies its true
Facts or fiction? You tell me. I'll ask you (Okay)
Yeah, Mr. President's dead, shot by Donald Trump in the face
Was

women instead
They hate and talk down when you chasing your dreams
Even that will not stop me because I'm a king
When it comes to my business I'm standing

bitter
Fuck Snapchat and your Twitter
I'm a known sinner, my nerves thinner
If they fucking with me get you cold whither
I'm cold like you winter
You just

I grew some rancid fins in order to swim and breathe
Yeah, I felt them ghouls try to come for me
Stroking the ego comfortably
Till I’m better off

to beat a case got her Bussing coming calling me K
Baby I'm him No I'm not a display
You can tell by the way she loves the drip she has expensive taste
I

Shawty come over she take off her leggings
Open them legs and get to spreading
Now I like where this is heading
I need someone to talk to yuh I stuck in my

bullshit, you arguing kids
Brodie gon' dare me to fuck on his bitch I'm like sorry I already did
Now he all mad, he up in my phone, like brodie go talk

They talk big 'til we catch 'em in person
They talk big 'til we shoot they Suburban (brrt, bah, bah)
Me and Emeril Lagasse should be the next Verzuz

to myself flying fist in the air
Mane, I could've spent that money elsewhere
It's hard to come by
Never like to stay to long
Seems like when you get it then

you all the songs they come easily
I'm inspired by the time that you've spent with me
And I'm grateful
And I'm free
And happy to know what it means

Yo, yeah man, you've got me twice already
I know where you are this time
Campers man, Campers!
What? Go get the marshmallows, man!
Yeah, Yeah!
Nah,

by the time you blink, I'll be gone
Pack up and leave to California, wasn't me, you've seen a mirage
My delinquency as a minor, might've put a wrinkle

talking behind my
Back when I wasn't looking
Didn't talk to me, didn't look at me
Just because I was the rookie
I had a list of friends and some of
Them

12 am, stuck in my thoughts, stuck in my mind, but I'm stuck in that gym
Got too many hoes, stuck in my mind I don't know what to do so they call me