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shit all by myself
These niggas mad i'm in my bag i don't even care
These niggas mad i'm in my bag i don't even care
I count that cash i make it stack i

just like a symphony
Bro you better keep yo bitch by yo side, she be feelin' me
Sayin' I ain't got no bands, is you kidding me
Brodie fanned out like why

moved on to better days
I was just stuck in my baddest way
I had to step up and get paid 
She was a leash 
I was a freak 
I fell in love with the trap

(yeah. WOO!)
Rest in peace to my cousin Chooch (Love you mane)
He was made of steel so how the fuck he gone at twenty-two? (made of steel)
Nobody ever

all by harassin
Do all the work now so my future be relaxin 
If your man can't rap stop with the gassin 
No love for the grind I ain't ever show

want just don't talk like that
You gon fuck around and have your whole block feeling sad
I ain't worried bout no shells got the Glock in a bag
I ain't

lesson
This time I won’t fail to mention
Just living with love as my inspiration
Y’all should really try loving yourselves
Clears those problems right off

to kill the stress pulling strings under your chest
In God's grace i manifest living free minded
Took the word out of brothers 
Yet i seem so unguided 
By

wanna be by the night
Not gonna be what I wanna be
If I don’t try
I’m not gonna slide
It’s all love
Even when it tough
Even when it’s like I can’t get

and hopefully they find it helpful
You need braces but smile baby!
You got dimples!

And hey! I like your freckles !
I wouldn't pop your pimple For you!
You

responsible
More like when they make the rules
You absolutely gonna lose
Paid my dues and now I'm in a place to make some changes
Love your woman, raise ur

Chill
I been on your ass way too long
I fucked up and did her wrong
Then end up cappin' in a song
But I still pop out, Saint Laurent
Yeah, now they tryna

And I don't like niggas who be looking at me funny
I'm addicted to these bands, I'm in love with this money

Took a trip out of town, came home and read

all I do is hit the switch
Boy you a bitch that's in the shot, when they almost shot your bitch
Headshot his body, drop my team, twitch
You better go

sure that I'ma turn into skin and
Skeleton bones, I never know and it's thrilling
The feeling that I'm growing and getting better is chilling
I'm only

like your Stan, Stan, show me that you are a fan, fan
I just wanna see you rocking a rollie or pop a molly, perc or Xan, Xan
I'm just playing, you know

on
I gotta blow
So you are history
Why I'm doing better by myself
It ain't no mystery
Really ain't no way
I'll ever fall
Destined for victory, ah
When I

looking down on my squad yah
Please you fakers, quit talking bout your creators
You looking at the greatest
Im done with these bitches like im closing cases

peak, perfect my craft I been bein' critique
Realize they ain't nothin' like me, he ain't lookin' right you better stay on your Ps
If she fuckin' then you

beat her box uh
We tote them knocks
Better watch out got that glock
Pop out like Mm, better watch that talk yuh
Cause my Nigga beat down the block
My

to cry
Big and capable minds are hard to come by
I look at elections and think it's wack
Do not try to play me just cause I'm black
Whole damn world sees

page
Nothin’s changed but the battery
I just pop in another
Cause when I’m being charged for somethin
You better close up the cover
On the back

Negro Spirituals
'Cause I'm popper than pop
Probably popping charts and I won't stop
Since I'm by myself to knock it out the park
No conflict between my

too dreamy

I've been missing out on good action
But meet dope peps, had deep interactions

Got rid of Bad Habits and followed my Passion
By the way,