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on
Make it shake while i'm changing up the tone

Shake it low
Make that ass clap on the floor
Pick it up, I watch it roll
If you bold, show me how you work

But then surely that I'm still in love with you means there's something we can do
To get us through and to pursue a brand new point of view on how this

safe till I run thru yo shit n I empty yo safe
Pull up on yo shit how u think I got my name
Put a foot thru yo door wit no mask on my face n I bet on my

We want all the smoke
Me and Pro aint no average Joes
Fuck is you gon do when we come for you
Its too late to hit the snooze
Wasted to much time
Gotta

a bitch feel important
And do not step on my forces
I get what I want and I ain't ever gotta force it
Opps see me pop it gon make em wanna forfeit
I tell

a story 
That needs to be told
Do it while your young
Don’t wait till your old
If this resonates 
With you and your soul 
Then grab yo boots
 At the strap

bags so take another photo
And sing along if you could catch this tempo
Pour me a glass of rum and coke I don’t got class tomorrow
No I don’t go

mindstates
Got em climbin in ya window Bruhman, fire escape
Gut-punch ya food out, ask you how the 9 taste
This is what they want right, make em understand it

it's worth
Even though your today, feels like it hurts
Remember it gets better when you play this track, verse by verse

started off with
Cuz they'd do the same thing if I lost it
They would
Ay, yeah look
Days passing by too fast, don't feel real
The pain inside my mother's

works at a higher degree
With how I manage my business theres no limit for me 

So get out of my way or I’m runnin’ you over 
Been livin’ my life with my

can. step it.     On the stairs
Get lifted.    At the gym
We can slide        By. My sleigh
 Shoot it   off   Of ur rim
 
See how  d  tracks lay
Long

Winning Losing never been an option
Come for me end up short like a martian
Look into my eyes to see how bad I want this
Memories of being broke keeps me

criticized
If I really want to end up inside
A wooden box or an empty house
So please don't want you to do shit for me
Cause you're running that mouth, now

Tell me we just fucking for the night
She just want some play before she leave well dim the lights
Don't cut em all off you ain't leaving sight
She

obsessions
Only paying with my cash, feds trying to track the card
We can catch you on that avenue, that street, or boulevard
Fifty k up on my page, yeah i'm

black it’s a scary sight when you see me like guts 
Imma do him dirty he tripping guess he a clutz 

Verse 

Floating, can you tell if I’m breathing

moving ruthless
How I do it
Can't discuss everything
No spoilers to this movie
Praise to based
We Wavy
That shit on a daily
Maybe probabilities can turn

Rumble young man rumble dont Stumble
Come for what u want and do it Cut throat 
Distractions come in sex and Sizes be humble
Even if she called my

I gotta strategise only the dargs repost my tracks
And they ain't gotta do that
Friends ain't fans wish rappers knew that
I put in the work that
Throw

down
Cuz it's over you're not confident oh no
Or lover

I do sing when I get into the beat
Now I'm trynna do some rhymes
Before I make it bangin, right

Da pan to the water, to keep my bad roof from leaking.

If you can tell by my lips, that I’m hardly speaking.

Feed me the fans, I swear I'll never

(No)
like to break the mould (Dome)
No holding onto fear (Nope)
No chosen road defines me make it clear you ain't built to
Switch it keep the distance by

motion, now she tryna get closer to my guys (yeah, yeah)
I only do widebody whips, you can tell It's a Track hawk by the size
I can be lit all on my I don't