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don’t play
Back to the trap, bitch gangway
Roll up the wood smoke it straight to the face
Then match that shit all day
They saw me pull up in the 5-Series

That was some September several bands by Christmas 
Fuck these niggas I'm just running laps 
Writing raps while I'm bussing traps 
Wish I was fucking

your dreams
They don't wanna see you greater
People tell me that I'm underrated
People told me I'd never make it
And I done saw the judge
Give a man

in the bin with his other brothers
With a fat ding to the chin, dirty little bugger

Manaman are bored, them man are brass
Don't get bored when

his mom got a dead son
I kept on giving when I should've said no when they said can I have some
They know my face because I rap but know my eyes when I

staying here alone
You know I’m getting on

Check it, check it, y’all are fearful to
Treat me equal, you don’t wanna
You know that I’ll infiltrate your
Gang

us, but we don't say shit
Tasteless, my Rolex shinin'
Day and date tick by the way
Remember they never gave us the time of day?
Ándale, we out

up is thicker than mud
The guts in my stomach were built by my mother
No father, no brother, no preacher, no other
Color of my face is from your

ain't ever lackin'
Know I'm plugged in if a nigga want static
If it's bout paper, wrap his body in the plastic
And cops don't even know what happened
They

a lil minute we hang on the block
Letter to Leek, guess what I said
I told him don't let that shit go to your head
You gon be good once you're done with

vein
Keep them wolves on his back like he Grizzly Adams
I get rejected by a chick, I throw my whiskey at 'em
Your best friend will curse you out like,

Ignore these bitches, that shit make 'em wetter
If I change, bitch, it's for the better
He went down the road that said, "Switch on your brother"
He

not taking fillet
The bullets beat up on your body
Like Beats by Dre
No 4k put that gun to his face
She tap that hip mmmMmmm
A team full of Steppas

soul
Solo runner I don’t need a supplier
I robbed the plug when his prices got higher
Don’t fuck with them boys man
Them niggas some liars
If they get

up
I don't hang with fighters
Jack his ass with iron
I ain't changin' tires
Purple, yellow, and some red shit
Unc' the drink supplier

When I hit

sticks like it's a strike 'round your way
Uh, you can only judge me by who you see me with
I turned a deuce to a six, did Houdini tricks
Tell these

(Yeah)
See I come from a place where one thing leaves a trace
And your face gets caught up in the system (That's facts)
Never lived in the hood
I grew up

your crutch
Gave me the ball and I just took a touch
Don't mind my eyes, word to Curry
I dunno if I'm woke or just sleep deprived
Many lost the way fam

the muscle
Man that's my day one nigga 
Man I don't need a double
And That's my dawg 
Watch your mouth like you wear a Muzzle 
We Balling like a Houston Rocket

the last boat
But I don't care and I
Quote yours sincerely, Logical, cigol

See these are my last words
I'm grateful for the life that I
Lived cause it could

flames
Top FLOO I'm omw I know who really gang gang
SEEN a nigga cross his brother out for a blue check
IG model bad asl and all she want is good sex
DONT

that thick
My nigga got Gelato and a bottle no we don't smoke hookah no we don't smoke plastic
Your nigga brought gas to the party I seen his pack it

to a team
I got a wish right here for riches speeding cars until I lose that fear
They judge a person by the face, the race, and sometimes the rear
Well

he got another year
Even the judge wanna see that nigga get cut in there (by a Blood)
Tekashi really told on all of his homies (he a rat)
His baby