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that like to bake
I heard my homie fake, cut em off he turnt to snake
But I'm still saying thanks

Cause I wouldn't be standing by myself
Shoutout to my

the neighbours
Man I can't wait 'till I have no neighbours
Place big orders worry bout the bill later

Ten percent of the bill tip that to the waiter
The skinnys

through it man I've been grinding
I gotta put in the work to get by
You can tell that I'm really that man
Every time when I go so hard in the streets huh

Hitting up them goal posts
Bout to score wave to the models uh
Ducking them DTs they Aaron Donald
I call the plays you ask the coach
And if you set it

fuck it, young nigga I tried
Not in the streets, I was never that guy
I was too busy just worried bout mine
Small city nigga who was tryna get by
Had big

till at shows I play
And I'm never again gonna feel this way
Fight through the pain
Till I'm on the big stage
I know this is my way
I never gonna change

racks up
Cant talk bout wasshisname
Yea
We jus rolled em in the last wood
Big opps what im smokin on
Pink runtz you cant match us
You get smacced up
Fo

if you think that you'll be good enough
Believe that you can't pray enough he paid it yuh
I'm chillin in this bubble like a hot tub
Covered by

he a deadman walking
Get him a casket can't adapt
To a habitat surrounded by goblins
Bro bout to back out something
But he know that they watching W-we

Chorus x2: 

New year what’s in store for me/ 
Tell me what you want from me/ 
I been living lonely/ 
Been lowkey/ 
Yeah lowkey/ 
Cause sometimes

the process when ya moment come don’t hesitate
Talking bout your future give a fuck if you a minute late
Better get there, or despair, because ain’t shit fair

bro crazy I ask him 'bout his past life challenges
Like how you move
When shit wasn't smooth
Yo how you battled him
OG be mad at 'em
Then bro be mad

the leader to the 18th letter / 
Bout to be a rough ride, van diesel with the flame on/ 
17, why rappers got drag- on/ 
Ain't compliant, I'm industry defiant /

baby I been on my big drip
Quarter milli' on my wrist this ain't no fit-bit
I'm sittin' in the booth smoking JT by the ounce, yeah
They can't never told

I closed my eyes for a moment next thing I was woken by security
Two hours and thirty minutes passed I missed the whole fucking movie
That's 15 bucks

a comment lil nigga
That's why I'm 'bout my commas, Period
I'm on it lil nigga
That mission to go make my pockets big
Don't get me wrong nigga
I celebrate all

mounted them bout bouncing back
Got nugs out my bag
I rolled it up fat
I boast and I brag
I let my nuts sag
Got big balls right by my pistol
Bitches grip

stands
You got no moves she got new mans
That's a big mood I got new plans
Two drinks with me in Tony two hands
Two hands by my side
Headed to the club no

kneelin down easily
Mad city good kid ain't bout silly motherfuckers
And watch them be duckin and you better hope luck in
Got man that'll get a pin brucking

coach 
U worry bout driving a boat 
All that liquor got u slippin 
That's fresh bait on that line
Have my parana's go and get it
Do what they say
They

before I sleep I need a million by tomorrow
Money coming in it’s like this shit is set on auto
Big bank with me like the nigga won the lotto
Smoke the best

Broke myself down because I didn’t want you hurting
But as time goes by I realized that you didn’t need me
All that time to reminisce after I knew

Hashtag what we talking bout that's the lingo 
Just follow our lead we got the cheat code
My team we go and get it like its repo
We powered by

thu wop dont make em use lt
You can hear money machine when i think
Real nigga look in ya eye and wont blink
Have a whole state on lock
That Big meech