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The flare he on is too bright
I'm burning barks when I bite
Yo, dripping with the fur coat, Gucci mane
Got the flames, you know I ignite
My bars hit hard from

After all the things you've seen? I'd be messed up too
You've overcome so much, I'm so impressed by you
Can't even say I understand why you did all that

in flames
I know
Ain't nothin ever gone be the same
We still acting like everything is a fuckin game
Played by plagues
Pandemic people push places

odds are makin' lads broke, there's a lot at stake (Way too much)[01:12.43]In the trench, real niggas, we don't roll with fakes (Never)[01:15.66]Black

yours you my enemy
And you dead to me
That' too much weight to hold
But know I will never fold
I try to move
One step at a time
Towards my goal
That's

me
Vibes feeling off, Ima leave you by ya lonely
Used to giving chance after chance, that's the old me
I ain't tryna dance lil nigga, this glock gone

makes these man aim once for a hit
I’m silent, peep out the window, mind my life and say what I see
I’m not afraid but I’m scared so I don’t talk too much

yo
Mans boy you cap fasho

Boy you cap fosho
That's why I went and bought this cartier
Its too much money on my mind
I don't got time to play

I went

at the rhetoric
Y'all take way too much pride in your ignorance
While I wonder if my pain's legitimate? Why am I tentative?
Clearing my head up in Boston
Negative

I have the upper hand
Listening to tracks to understand my dots
I'm too materialistic
Fuck all the happiness I bought
I miss leading... Like my

drops the tears fall
Now I'm surrounded by all this thunder I feel like Chris Paul
Rapper from Alabama who views himself as a lyricist
Niggas saying this

often
Back to back arguing with myself I'm tired of taking losses
Young Auto known to get that guap so I been moving cautious
Too much of love inside my

but I keep a gun
It ain't on me it's in me
I don't fuck wit too many
Circle small as a penny
Feel like everybody against me
I know niggas from

They're both here inside
Now I understand
I think it's enough
To try to be good
To not worry much
About what I should
I held myself back
For way too damn

she pray to keep the Danger from me
Low key I'm the problem child
But that's just from the pain In me
Doing too much
Tell that hoe to play her role
I

think they scared to see a savage
Live lavish
Never too big to be back in my city
All my savages with me
Got a caravan
My day ones
So I take care of them

(The family of a Kentucky woman shot and killed by police is demanding answers)
Say her name
(Breonna Taylor's family claiming officers blindly fired

R, the dashboard jaggin'
You must've never checked my jacket
Straight up and blow, another casket
Jumped off the porch and got a leverage
Too much

I'm out
Of touch 
With everything that's just too much
Hey
Swiping every face on this app
3 o'clock, taking a nap
Pointless videos 'til I crash
Not even

(Paula, what the fuck is this?)
Trill shit
Bro you know what's happening
You niggas got too boring so I had to come right back again
I'm the type

What I'm about to say next best describes you
Toxic is Used to describe a person who is tainted
By a subconscious malevolence or psychosis
That

This year, too much shit happened
(Not tryna be here for a whole hour rappin')

Birdman got tired of gettin' called the fuck out
Finally paid Wayne

got here when you did
I don't know how much longer he can stay in this state
Doc who did this
I don't who did it
But they left this note
The fuck this

that this shit get raw like smackdown
Nigga be capping' too much, put your hat down
Ain't got v-lone on your shirt while you turnin' your back down
Ain't