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Imma step for my gang no matter the cost
It's fuck what you thought
Fine line in between the right and the wrong
Imma show you the sauce
Keep a tight

Yeah, woah, yeah
Late at night, I switched from low and high
Late at night, you start to show the signs
I used to wipe your tears for you when you

Call me crazy but know that I've only come for answers 
I've been working everyday, Im still the one thats laughing 
Knowing I'll do anything to keep

right for me
Feels like you've been spite me, and honestly, it's righteously
But, I just need a blessing, I ain't know how bad my life could be
But, now I

Now close your eyes first
Clo-close your eyes now
What do you see?
Too blind to see the bigger picture
Too blind to focus so you double down on all

forgiveness

Feminism used to be the most righteous of fights
But these days it feels like they secretly hate guys
I don't trust anyone who bleeds for

lost never found
I'm smoking on purple, you smoking on brown
Jugged your man for them racks, put them on the ground
We send em gas , serve it by

(This beat so Grin)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Five)
(Five shit nigga, let's do it)
(They know how the fuck I come in this bitch boy)
Got the police still

the mob
Man, I been about my hands, but I ain't for Londo
Ooh, Benjamin Franklin keep it a hundo
Boy, I'm like a AR with a conundrum 
I can turn your

cash in it, lotta boss money
Know my brothers down to take a loss for me
Cross em out sitting right across from me
I'm on a break but this ain't no break

you sit and be quiet
So the boy get to writing and break out the mold
Don't like the timing, but now I'm enlightened
I know that you crying
That's

to be right by yo side pleaseeeeee

and ian really wanna take it there
but im tired of the yapp bitch its up in the air 
you the type of bitch to do this

for granted 
Didn't know I meant it when I said I loved her
So much pride, I'm a street nigga didn't know even wanna cuff her

Told me to change my

business
Do it
Do it
I don't trust these hoes
This a no trust zone
Not your average joe
Why you leave me though
I don't trust these hoes
This a no trust zone

one of them
Barrers that are dead out
I'm high grade something like
Skunk on the market
When guns dem are sparking
You won't fight for your life
You'd

hidden horns I don't do pictures
Ima get right with ya, who are you tell me who I am
Rather you call me crazy you wont ever understand
I ain't ever took

violation
Bury my Old rhymes, no repetition made it so simple for your
Recitation I placed at the top of rap classification
It is Movic with this lyrical

stressing for too long
Imma always remember them niggas and hoes
I was tryna do right and they did wrong
Like who is you talking to?
Got a lot of words better

want to run
Bad energy stay from me
Fake niggas make me uncomfortable
Go tell 'dem boy deh step aside
Can't you see the gangsters by my side?
Why's

Troni Troni

You hit the Troni with the left and the right now
Early in the morning fall asleep it's time to pipe down
Said there's no way out unless I

dropping hits, you buy it for proof
Cancel your plans, my show is the move
My album has come, it's long overdue
Guitar on my beats, I'm singing my blues
Sing

sleep, boy, my bitch purse bigger than your dream (wake up)
They put money in my pocket, I respect the fiends (upmost)
I'm in somethin' foreign, I can't

that's a no-no
Your attorney gettin' paid by the po-po
Seein' time start movin' slow-mo

Eatin' low, main bed, no main
Stash my chain hoes
Somethin' wrong

over obstacles 
You and my baby boy eat good - lobster course 
Yeah, made it out the mud for real (yea)
They like how she cop that big house on the hill