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at the bank too?
Let me tell you a lil something bout mine
I'm a fine ass nigga from the 619
Face and debit card never decline
Yeah I need my money but I want

Pop bottles

Fire bone
To every gangster way love the bottles
Raise up ohnu lighters
Is a Friday night you no, niebepee
Bo, bo, bo, bo, bobobo

We in

to the slaughter, bound by the chains
Left here to die in constant pain
Death brings nothing but darkness
In silence you'll sleep
To the grave
You never did play it

Ban's on
Arcade Fire, Neighborhood #1
I'm from the hood so I'm like the sun
You get it? Never run we run the game bitch
Slurs words

The rebels won young

ball and rap you should hoop Lebron
Heard they got fire and the group is on
But you’ll never match up, is you stupid dog?
Man I know you fuck with it
But

Brooklyn chop house project stoops and angry youths
Could you see what I see? He laughs out of way go by to catch the best sleep
Just suck it till I nut I

rapping
Stay strict to the code and you
Be sleep in a basket smoke you like a blunt
You covered with ashes
Self made thug, we in a different bracket
Never

.
The ones that tend to cut deep, like a river forged by a raging fire tearing through a forest, 
Or the robust release when the anthem hits the chorus

at midday
Born in the late summer sun
The solid one assigned to solitude
The destination exipiration in the simulation
Situation doom
Preparation, never last

and schemes can never touch me
Surrounded and acknowledged by kings that call Bucki
The chosen one, I'm known to take the show to extremes
They calling it

at midday
Born in the late summer sun
The solid one assigned to solitude
The destination exipiration in the simulation
Situation doom
Preparation, never last

like I'm stone cold

Flex on em then I'm outta dodge
At the crib finna roll up

Snakes around I sleep with the rod
Never know when they gone show up

still your child
I feel like Job when he lost it all
I'm crying out to you Lord can I plead my cause

Begging for mercy but Ill never questioned God
I got

and out
Your money ain't loud enough
Homie my radio, drown it out
I sell a model a dream
Before she go to sleep
And free forks for 50 cents
Before they go

plan

Gold and green
Reflected in mirrors sittin on top of the sea
Old and cold I sleep upon ashes to set fire to my soul

Waterfalls
Passing cars

you always do this to yourself?
The dimly lit streets and the wine colored leaves
Feel like a painting I never can dream
Found you alone with that look

the planet when I fly
Talent awakens When she criticizes
I ain't lazy just born a little bit tired
Sleep in the fire glory by my side
With you I reset my

of fire where people down
And scream forevermore
Is it true
A fever dream
Is all it seems
I just can't sleep anymore
Can't stop sweating and I'm

Cruising by the airport with my hood on
I don't know who to call up, I been 2 on
Satan saying Pop another one, I told him hold on
I don't know if

chiefin his team like We play with Mahomes
Like Tyreek
I need a house by the Hill for real 
Cus my granny sleep all in the trap house
And she don't even

job

Black millionaire brunches
Sons raised by their aunties
Pops getting no sleep
Mom catching flights in and out the country
Benz whipping out

no clues 
P**** so fire how you flame like dat?
We ain't get no sleep we ain't take no naps,
I can feel the heat comin out yo chest,
I can feel you

on fire ho
I got the sickest flow
Chains don't stick on me no mo'

My ego is beautiful!
I'm Gorilla pimping the apocalypse
When you sterilize the men with

I think I'm about to
I'm going deep while you other niggas sleep
Better watch your left eye when I pull up on a creep
Starting fires in the street
Say