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uhh....

ill nana like foxy
a body like stallion 
so when eye ride it good he wanna give me medallion 
wanna fly me out designer clothes made by

shit
Flipping the work need a spatula
Car in my wood I just spent 100k on a fit
She want to take a bitch down
I'm trying to go in the crib want to eat in

The hours by the minute, save the seconds for the taste
Full in the mind
Empty in the chest
Being envious is how you eat, you project
Now you vomit

This shit here ain’t about me
And I came straight from the projects
In the slums where they found me
And I made my niggas that promise
We gone eat that’s

me am under time
Cause I came from the soil
Am never talking about your flavour
But you niggers hella tent so we wrap you up in foil
I played the game

They sayin' Voncé where you been at, you been being low key
Been on a different type of time, but still these niggas on me
I been blowing all this

surely I be stressed
And at times I do project, thinkin' I gotta protect, tryna prove myself to you, guess I been livin' in my flesh

But bitch, my soul,

wonderful world

WIC diet with government cheese and Low and Sweet
To keep the Kool-Aid coming
Was washing down skillet potpourri
Eat anything in cupboard for

I'm her one and only

I still find time to hit her line and make sure everything fine
I mean after all that's moms and she was always by my side
You

to blue
There are more hats in Team Fortress 2
Than there are real forts in the whole EU
'Fort Boyard' took 56 years to complete
So by the time that it was

Or be swallowed by the road
Lord don't let the devil take my soul yea
Let it be clear I want the phantom to steer
I want some VVS stones flooding

passed
My peers flies in Alaska, Kenny told me this life fly by
Death a blood in the coupe, you crippin' at the wrong traffic light, tried to tell ya
Been

Its all a fitted cap
By the time they get to realizin that Im really that
Imma be the n**** who buyin the whole city back
N***** got they hand out
But I

You ain't really for me don't lie
All these niggas say they with me but I know they won't slide
I've been smoking crazy watching days go by
Oh my
I

Everybody, everybody (uh ok)
Everybody wanna be a nigga, but nobody wanna be a nigga when it's time to be a nigga
If you thinking it, then say it,

20K for a piece of paper
Every time I look at that number I'm hyperventilating
And no I'm not ungrateful I'm thankful for the chance to pursue higher

Cause we didn’t eat Now I look down with Dior on the feet And there was a time when I had no sneaks and there was a time when I had no sneaks Blue roly

he can hold that
i had a couple runners in the summer at my old gaff
an by the winter time i had a 100 in a whole stack
a money man i generate

What a Diva like I did is raise four kids as a single mother in church
Used my hard times, hurts and pains, turned it into this work
You ain’t never

Quarter millioners chainin', quarter millioners wrist
We gon' catch him in the lobby with his wifey takin' pics

Now we up by half a milli', yeah, this city

girl, fuck your sister, cuff up your moms, become your father, All by 3
That means time running up remarkably
I'm flipping these kicks, like it's

own[01:05.98]This time, you can see by how it's shown[01:07.67]Scars in me, I just might be like Al Capone[01:09.49]Verse first, so I gotta set

pirates on one ship
Breaking through borders to flip over rap shit.
Word of a Chechen as a forged dagger blade.
Always backed by deed and not violated.

Stack my chips, I got more in my bag than Frito Lays
After a nice sandwich from bonanzas, it's time to get laid
Damn I spill some teriyaki sauce on my