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fluently, you can tell when I talk (Cash talk)
Need that money immediately or I do the walk (Late bitch)
I don't got time for that, hit me up with the cash

I could say what's on my mind or just keep my thoughts inside
Sometimes there is no filter in between
This battle's older than the wheel, hold my

used to stay up all night long
Rocking to them classic songs
But now I’m only rocking in this chair

But Laura says I got more than I gave
I learned so

these hopeless nights, dreaming 'bout the limelight
But everything is nothing, if there's no-one left to share it with
So this one is for you, my rose, my

reminiscing
Back on all of the same things
So I work on music til I can't breathe
Finish up a song
Question my integrity
Sittin by myself and analyzing who I

niggas
Club songs, hoes that shake- who I’m shooting at? Imma shoot ‘em in they fucking head
Who I’m shooting at? I got bullets for days...
These niggas

and slice your thumb
Cause you ain’t gettin' a crumb from me
You’re never gonna get any shit from me
Nowadays everybody thinks that everything should be for

this for my health
Don't know if this'll work
Goes to show we're all just guessin'
Just know if it works
You'll be the second one I mention
We all gonna

straight off this song
Standing with my chest tall
Heart cold like snowfall
Times moving slow now
Making moves so pop out
Hits so hard they spread around

understands I can't control it
Forever young Peter Pan, I'm hopeless

I want you to know me when I'm dead 
(To hear my songs and feel connected)
I want you

in my way, you gettin' stepped on

Yeah, I swear this shit is therapeutic Ain't worried about a ho, cause I'm in love
with this music Yeah, and with

Correct Me

MoneyBagg Yo

Bet on Me

kids in the world
My only prayer is protect 'em when I'm gone
It be the ones by you throwing shade all along
Correct me if I'm wrong
It's been enough

myself, I wasn't made to be in the cold
Wasn't prepared for all the strife you face once you getting old
Well I was told by my dad but you know how that

to a fast degree
Working on a master piece
Nobody's got the answer you just gotta adapt
And that's how it ha's to be

One day
One song I make gon change this

em half a cutie
Real sticky gooey fruity face a L n u woozie
Playing all falls down my favorite song by lil boosie
Another day and st louie got a sale

22 twenties i gave em half a cutie
Real sticky gooey fruity face a L n u woozie
Playing all falls down my favorite song by lil boosie
Another day

quicker than my body, it's miles and miles ahead
Never think before I speak, sorry for all the things I said
Barely keeping it together, holding on by

a worry in da world 
Whole mood is right 
Vybe on a hunned 
Can't touch this 
We drummin 
This our theme song 
Beginnin of da show 
Set da gleam off 
Like

see
That I can take them on
In every single song
Rapping is the test
And my atars the best
I'm getting early admission
You're going into submission
By

hiding from me for a long time
Light a J don't want to feel this song cry
Can’t Knock the Hustle
Let the I oughtas (Aorta) in my heart thrive
I hid behind

and my music, not asking for more

This is the blues coming from the deepest side of me
If you don't get my drift I have no more time to waste
I'm living

I came upon a child of God
He was walking along the road
I asked him where are you going
cnd this he told me
I'm goin down to Yasgur's farm 
Gonna

This song is criminal enjoy by everyone

Na yeah

I'm a criminal why can't I take it all for tonight
I don't want a mind-sick I just wanna forget

some boys who are down for ping pong
Shout out to my boys Deconik, and I-ron,
With them by my side I could never go wrong

My lyrics are so hot, yeah you