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understood
Want all the smoke like a fire place so I wish a nigga would
You Niggas just don't keep it solid
That's why I don't trust nobody
Only time they love

life is what you make it worth

No I on’t wanna be a star or your idol

I just wanted y’all to know my rhymes as well as I do

Even if somebody want

and say no offence, like no offense

But man there's levels to this shit and
What you're witnеssing is different rap
I listenеd to the radio the other day

a week with your son 
Can I get some skin
Ya great job thanks
Somedays are easier other days are harder and i feel like ive had enough
Dont know how much

with bad habits
Attitude got to have it
Cause when ya pocket slim make you feel like one of them
And angel above looking down like whats wrong with him
I

run
To a stand still

Crop the daffodil
Non stop when I’m at the wheel
Over your head
Like Shaq O’Neal

Crack a real cold tin
Then he goes in
What you

ya
Free agent out sourced
Find another kid brah
Find another kid to pay ya
This is wrapped up
Air tight
Vacuum container
I dont care what he said
Far

[Verse 1] 
They told us that the best thing to ever happen was the president seat, 
Evidently, things are never what they seem, 
Cause they hate us

So I'm just minding my own business and then BAM!
I get send a message by some nigga
I'm like whatever so I go to check it
Bitch you know I saw

is, you want it at a platter of gold
None of you is ready for any kind of sacrifices
I know say nobody wanna tell you what the price is
Everybody

Plenty feats to complete before I'm the greatest
I'd like to at least be in consideration
Use my intelligence as a weapon
Your ignorance is equally

the uncontrollable
No more pretending
That everyone is the homie tho
Nobody knows me no
More been on my own for so
Long
I forgot what it's like
Not to be a lonely soul

Yea yea
I can flip the bag
Bunky drop hits
Pull it out the stash
I be too lit
I be in my bag
I be in my bag

Who you know move shit like me
My shit like

and I spend it now now
Hustle for my dou, I can blow it laulau
I don’t even know if I’ll
Wake up in the morning
Cos what goes up must come down, eh
Made

fall back
Money over bitches yeah baby you know all that
Lover boy mixed with playboy is what you call that I'm all that
It's all facts

How many times I

Cadillac preacher
Preaching 'bout everything you know 'cept Jesus
I'm a little nappy head boy with a speaker
But da Speaker of House let me learn you 'bout

i'm trying blow
You want some static my nigga then let me know
And i keep some smokers with me they ready to smoke 
Whole lot of sauce dripping off me

you like, you by yourself
And you just cruising on the highway man
Yeah this, this got me thinking

Uh, I'm smoking on that cat piss
Swerving

Hate the game!
I was like What! 
Where the fuck you at!
Shawty like it when double tap it 
From the back!
I was like woah.. Don't overload 
Are you in

I'm playing Tomb Raider 
Stuck beneath the surface like a splinter 
Using stealth like I'm Sam Fisher 
Call me mediocre I know I'm better 
All I see is

you're the best
You don't even know 
What's gonna happen next
I can see the future 
I can see that its set

I can see that its my mission
To be dissin you

Pills inside my bag, she tryna pop one
I don't know where the fuck I get it from
Like I don't know i don't know
If you here to question me I
Think you

like a oven
Tuff niggas round me clutchin’
I dont want to hear shit else mann end of discussion
This aint roulette but im smokin’ on russian
Whats in

This is death at cha door bell
Ya bitch I'm going there
What's poppin?
Shots'll renden ya Bach like orivelle
Sting with tha ray it's not a corvette