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That's why I had to make the movement,
To show these young cats a better way to do this,
Started off a student and now it's a profession,
But I can tell

6 feet under I can't get me any rest

Closed eyes for the pain they gonna tell me that it trauma
No stop full gas you can leave me if you wanna
And I

wise
Raised by grandma
She said don't be like Pa

Gotta break da cycle
But it's hard when you like him
Gettin' plugs with better prices
Fade after fade

out
I'm at a show
I'm rocking it out
You not on yo shit
Fuck what you bout
These bitches be fucking
It's all for the clout
You niggas got caught up
All

I think my hustle got some peoples in they feelings (In they feelings)
When I was broke and they didn't expect to see me me get it (No no no)
I

parading my serenading
As I'll probably miss a bar,
But if this ditty is not so pretty,
At least it'll tell you how great you are.

You're the top!

Mmm mmm mmm
Da da da da mmm
I really be living this shit
So I just gotta tell it in a song
For a way for you to understand
Listen
I really live

the big glock 50 when I bust/ og with a kg throwback touch/ it’s a different a type of game I play you ain’t enough/ caught em by himself stuttering stupid

said that he's standin' on ten toes Gon' knock him off his feet
This ain't no regular charger, it's powered by SRT
Hold on, slow it down, I'm off this

(This song)
Is for the flightless birds
They belong in the air for sure
(They belong in the air)
Yea, ok, the ostrich can run fast
But when it comes

Ayo
When all the music comin' out is about sex
About get that money by any means
Even if you gots to kill
When it's force fed to you
As something you

to over-stand
You soft like under hand pitching
You could tell I'm a Pun
Fan when I'm spitting
Rappers like me are hard to come by
Like copping Summer Jam tickets

gotten past it
That's why I call them plastic
Fake and molded by the masses
Super sloppy carbon copies
Of nonsense that never lasted

Its getting drastic

drugs John Lenin
Aye fuck it if i'm gon shoot you Know i'm making buckets
I fuck her her and yo cousin

Bitch
Ion need no friends out this bitch
you keep

Kyrie Irving my handles sick
On every mic I grab and verse I spit
And if the verse is shit I rework it
I put my head down flip it and reverse it
Just

still talkin' bout crack
But when I spit it sounded like crack
Man I've been always flowing with the best of
Although they tell me that I'm really am

it all clear simplified, simplified
Shine spinning ring, just have to swipe, have to swipe
Wine to the girl, she already mine, ready mine
Fine she tell

me but can’t pay my bills
Can’t afford the Netflix but you wanna Chill?
I’m not the basic type yo economics basic
Got supply high demand supply when

the kush in the atmosphere 

Blow it by the ocean

Man you know what happens here

We havin fun here

Everyone drunk here

Getting to the money 

Bouta have

feel it (you feel me?)

Ran up a huncho by myself (huncho)
Whole 'nother profit, don't need no help (yeah)
Pack in the mail, send 'em both to your

(Drew made this motherfucker) kRRB

They try to play me like I'm sweet
Play me like I'm creep (Like I'm creep)
Young nigga kept it realer than a OG

love him when he beat it
Deep
Long strokes, daddy lemme see it
Please
Tell me again how you can't need me
Lies so fly think I just might believe him
Mmm

Gang)
That's were I reside
(Let's get it)
That's where I reside
I just turned 21 can't help where I reside

Grew up doing bad stuff I learned it early
By

Tell 60 run the beat back
Yo Day, pass me the knox, get me up close I'ma up in that flock
They runnin' they duck from the shots, stick with a beam,