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fucking fly G
Name another reason you don't like me (Aye)

Call a bitch Moe's cause she rolling my burrito
Tell me if I'm getting lucky, I'ma get in that

Hate me stand on money tall Eiffel Tower

No keys inna booth push to start got big goals
Ps and qs it be loud when we rolling
Praying to God take a knee

numbered
I looked at my boy he's looking back at me
I saw the fear deep in his eyes
We both smelt the scent
Of death in the atmosphere
Henny bottle near
I

in the bubble I'm balling in a tough spot
I'm vegan, so beef I handle very discreet
My half white side is deep a nigga still from the streets
They

of a beast
Bit by these haters, hit in my sleep
Son of Man, Now its a
Sinister piece

Never Latin, always Portegeuse
Muder in Mass graves
12-rounds, a lay 'em

the belly of a beast
Bit by these haters, hit in my sleep
Son of Man, Now its a
Sinister piece

Never Latin, always Portegeuse
Muder in Mass graves
12-rounds,

through inventions
Makes me wanna cry
Thoughts connecting highways in the brain with exits rolling by
I'll just pay the toll it's fine
Oh, I'm out

really by nature 
Only seeking Creator when we's in need of a favor
They told me to dig it, so I got deep as a crater
Put my life on the dotted line

deals in back quridoors
Selling lives by flipping quarters 
Shoving us in tight quarters 
Blaming us for not being contortors 
This isn’t your circus
We

hit
Your boyfriend see me rolling by screaming I hate that kid
Your girlfriend loves the new project and I still ain’t drop I showed her a couple hits

on next level
I’m on next level
Landed in LA
Checked in got settled
Two deals on the spot
Yeah two more to pop
Live on the high stakes
Keeps me for the next

the kind of person he or she becomes
Now the estimates by the experts in this field are that most of us are using somewhere Around
Five percent of our real

day in a daze
My momma keeping me at bay
Cause she be worried I don't pray much
My bitch worried I don't say much
Yeah
Momma keeping me at bay she

day in a daze
My momma keeping me at bay
Cause she be worried I don't pray much
My bitch worried I don't say much
Yeah
Momma keeping me at bay she

endeavor
Never let ourselves drown we keep floating on forever
Surrounded by these nebulas that's all I breath
Hakuna Ma Tata out here in space this deep

always the theme
I want a new script I want a new cast
Don't want this story to ever exist
But this my life now it ain't in the past
Left with a storm that

I lace with overdubs

Now wassup, if by some haphazard
You see me in Rolling Stone or down the rap master
Up in the slot where you used to rock
Your

something that you can't be
I just tell them I can't stop
Until I'm rolling in a Bentley

Woah

You already know
Brodie broke a brick
Brown paper how it go
Do

these bands not a glock glock
Gotta reach out
Slidin to yo bitch crib in the deep south
Goobers on this track (yeah) like its smash mouth
All star making

around with your daughter
I gave my band to a dancer
Im rolling loud with the ganja
They love that Honda Accord
I get that top in my Toyota
Not fucking

lost in lust but what for? 

I’m waiting for my train but it left the platform
I’m not willing to change and that’s too bad for
I’m back to black now

the chance, no time for romance
Forever be opposing ya stance get with the program
Dangerous thoughts that's rooted deep in my mind
Better shake em for

measures what I take
Just to make it in this world
Just to make it day by day
Every day is a test and
I'm blessed to be alive
Preachers preach we should not

to be
Cause I be Lyrically spitting this know I be killin’ this
I say all these words I know you be feeling It
reeling it in what I be cast you be fishing