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op out 
pistol whip a nigga I cant even put the glock down 
fuck who next cuz I'm up now 
everything yours if get a bit of know how 
real street nigga

with you
Go pretend that I tried to copy you
Go pretend that I was inspired by you
Now go pretend I talk more shit than you
Go pretend

verse 3
I did

stuck up but
Now this shit a marathon so RIP to Nipsey and if I'm not in first, then I always gotta run up
Don't know why I'm snappin' I feel like I'm

like a slave
But I really need the money so I'm held on by a chain
But I do not make excuses cuz I'm workin everyday but
At the end of every week its

your amends, but in my heart I know tomorrow you'll be gone again. You're a run-around phantom, run-away friend. You like to keep me thinking every now

the mic
Every night
Out on tour 
Wit my brothers 
Nothin more
Nothin less
As long as we feelin that happiness then that’s the only thing that matters, I

When you look up in my eyes, tell me what you see
The person you looking at right now is who I'm supposed to be
Forever sticking with my dawgs, I got

you so
Why are you so mad?

(My name is Jamaar) and I'm an angry rapper
Caught a bitch bumpin' Lil'- and I smacked her
Then proceeded to put

saucin' like a boss

Mookiey gang now we in this shit, full force from rags to riches
All the mpahlas is drip drip drip, man all we want is count a lotta

the  storm it cyah prevail
Exhale the sin and then the word a God yuh must inhale
Anointing pon mi life get Jesus burden now mi up the scale
Mi soul a mine

That's why I thought you knew this you could tell by the sauce when I walk
But you stupid I just popped me a perc now I'm activatin

See these haters you

to be like Nunez, cuh I, really used to miss
Now all I do is score, they never assist I'm in this by myself, I never really mixed
yeah, never really fit

backs

And they’re asking for changes, but never give them back

It’s crazy now look where we’re at

I’m living life laid up with my new baby boy every

with plans making moves mummy concerned.
Her baby boy is now a man i was waiting my turn.
Control my destiny my pad & pen I'm holding it firm. 
Only god

eager to shake it fast
Til she got a couple bags

Make her I think I got tuition
And I don’t have to think of you anymore
At least for right now

And I'll leave tattoos on them
- I'm right there
Hеre, when you start talking about dreams
This suspiciously covеrs her face
Like a hawker
Every second

the grid , a nigga gone off the map
cscended from the trap, by now y'all figure that
I turned pieces and pounds to a budget for rap
Thotty bitches begging

then
Answering Daniel now
 does not mean
you’ll Survive in my den


 [Chorus]
Any beat I’m on Yeah, I murda I Kill em wit the flows lyrics, punchlines I

the purpose of life, what’s the purpose of death
Been searching my whole life to be myself
And now I’m only judged by these masks I wear

(yeah,yeah)
Ah-ooooo

Every corner I’m turning 
Block be hot it be burning 
Tryna get that boy a service on bushwick and furman 
Then we Pullin up right to the Ock’s wit

uncle left 
But every now and then his mama tell him bout himself 

If my father looking down on me,
I hope he proud of me,
Wish my granny was around

it,
Then take what they want
And the rest get thrown by the wasteside,
CIA make beef between the
Eastside and the Westside,
Hoping that the best die,

I’ll tell you a story, hired by a black man
He has drivin all the way to Japan
Helped me get a job, tie down a career
Now he visits me, and my family

a fuck man I be striking to the third
And if you really wanna get it then I take it by the first

Yeah your little sister all my dick best believe crutch