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don't have jack to wear
You know I gots to look dipped in the fresh new gear
Cool I found something so I ironed it
I then got caught up on the phone, oh

me

There's absolutely no way to get me
The Ripper is more talented than Mr ripley
And more risky than circus gypsies
Born in the 50's, and was rippin'

Golden Pharaoh
Not too much in the street cuz the road is narrow
And i hit all my targets like bow and arrows
You'll get jacked like sparrow 
By my

high)
No more questions Eazy E
Paint the picture the beat my easel
Y'all don't know just what I mean
Me and B we snapping on the beat, produced by Fackler

gnome
Hit the mountains in Colorado to get in the zone
A route in Cali' smoking weed stronger than Jessica Jones
Yeah, I grew up by the water so you

Zuckerberg for ransom

I'm at the crib 
I'll be at your house in a minute, yo
We gon' talk some more 
Tonite, we gon' get down to bidness, yo
See ya when I get

danced away all your flair to join a cover band
Bit by bit you auction off your focus
Melancholic, misanthropic, made the big promotion
Bit by bit you lose

The only dream of mine was to pull up in that black on black
All my niggaz wit me when we pull up man it's back to back
No more goin back to da dayz

contraband, see how they con attention
Now I'm finna tax yo ass
Gas with tobacco mask
Straps that the task force have
Ahh ahh ahh
I seen more hitters than

Zydeco

Look here, I might just take it down on yonder by the lake
To start the evening with a decent shot of whiskey
Cause tonight I'm gettin' dizzy yeah,

dying paramedics help him
Got took by the stretcher, won't come back again
Blick sending more niggas, it's just a deathwish
Ask that boy what happened

not even real with yourself everything real over here everything real over here

Shit, bro wrist wrapped on some more shit Mike Jack, super bad, as it

With the baseheads on the late night hype 
Tryin' to creep in the house 
Through the cut for what?
So I won't be seen by none of the homies 
But

put In work
Freak bitches all day
License plate I registrar
I run the streets like a legislator
Serve you up like I'm your waiter
With more swag like

The same thing that make you laugh
You gon' cry from
Laugh now, cry later but your time will come
And if you live by the gun
You could die from one

Flowing for more than your amusement
-In all honesty, this is honestly the realest I’ma be
So expect a little more than just the comedy
-Let’s get it

Dear Slim, I want you to know
You're my biggest inspiration
Introduced me to this path
You've helped lead me to my vocation
You've helped me more

I’m high
Niggas hate but I don’t know why
Turn around they tryn jack my style
It’s ok cuz I’m up right now
And I can’t see me going back down
I been

that shit too weird
I fumbled with my bitch, we been together more than two years
I promise imma tell that girl I love her by the new year (Fasho)
You

there
Look at them

You was busy counting me out when my account was counting up
By my account that ain't love got nothing for you but what up
Chunk my

facts
If the boys spot you
Don’t know jack
So long Dax huh
Great hits on the way
Fly coops by the sidewalk
Let you know who paid
With that drug money

put In work
Freak bitches all day!

License plate I registrate her
I run the streets like a legislator
Serve you up like I'm your waiter
With more swag

the smoke, you get flamed by this foe if you get too close
My prose impose from coast to coast, I'm alone in my zone cuz I set the tone
Too many motherfuckers

the world for the fat man
Children run this world for the rich man
Your sneakers made by kids in china
Dont buy condoms that's made in china
Blueface type