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(Epic and the gang)
A lot of you niggas up under me
(TBN the gang)
Fuck that lil shit that y'all call beef
(Uh)
I'm waiting on you niggas to call me
(Uh)

shit so fluently I make these niggas feel it
you cannot be cool wit me no I was never friendly
And i speak the realist its not on me cause its in me

inspired by the magic pencil

Why the wires next to a pool filled with stencils
I design another one to feel more special
I designed the sun to bring all

treat them like lil niggas they fucking toddlers
Chillin in yo hood I'm coming back and we can get it popping
Talking bout me but they ain't gon touch me

still resemble the artistry I jot on each measure
Could charge by the sentence, recording is a solid endeavor
I'm just saying man, ask and they'll tell

Cause if you ain't first, then nigga, you last
I ain't with this bitch and now she mad
Ha ha ha, lil' bitch, stay mad
Be mad at yourself cause the pussy

beef
If we want it, we get it

Gon' slide out the rear
Left his ass on the curb, tell his people, come get it
Hollows left a dent in his face like a dent

a photo
You can call me Birdman, bout this bread, lil dodo
I got pussy niggas hatin' on me, I still can't see why
I get grams from the hustle, nigga, I

Lil O

AGT gon' keep shit movin
Bitch, we wiggle through these streets, nigga
AGT gon' keep shit real
Bitch, I let it spill, fo my brother nigga
AGT

can't spend the night lil bitch
I want you outta here by six
I know you don't like the sound of it
I'm just telling you just what it is
Cuz I don't got no

of seeing my
Niggas R.I.P Baby I don't speak on shit I did them other niggas
The police I don't know why niggas actin like they
Up that shit a shame Yo mama

Remember when I used to go and trap, I had
to sneak out Told lil' baby that I'm off a pill, so don't you freak out

PTSD held my lil' brother while he leaked

cause I ain't fallin' out on beef
I don't like to talk it's just chaotic how I speak
Need another one it put all our minds at ease
Shit easy
Shit easy

All I Want

YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Mind of a Menace, Vol. 3: Reloaded

2017

around it
On that adding up that money and I'm steady countin'

I go by 3Three, I'm the sickest OG doin' something
Run the crazy sack, shit that's all

racing in Dubai
All I ever done was trap, then I changed it to the mic'
But this beef will never change, that shit's engraved into my life
I lost some

wit me
I hang wit the Killas, Raised by gangstas I be inna streets
Cant be on no sucka shit cause lil niggas look up to me
I ride for the gang yea
Thats

they got a bunch to say 

Ian talking bout my bitch but I got my bags from bay 

Yeah I got them rush order they gone be here by today 

I went drip from

You be talking like you got it all
Most y'all niggas ain't got shit to speak at all
Most y'all niggas just press record to say random thoughts
Open

You be talking like you got it all 
Most y'all niggas ain't got shit to speak at all
Most y'all niggas just press record to say random thoughts 
Open

Never wanna be gorgeous
Claim woke
But they sleep on us constant
Hope always clouded by greed
But I steez bout my dreams on the track
Til I vomit
Make

witness, like me out sitting on the bench, taking these notes, might sound far fetched, but I'm doing research for the war ahead, finna do a lil flip, hear

be forced to look forward
Ain't looked in the past shading
I don't speak no beef nigga fuck all the opps
They be tucking they tails I got hats waiting

whip)
Turn a four into a seven, then you hit the block and kill it
That's how I fed my mama and three other lil' siblings (facts)
Not to mention my

a B

She say, Lyric, I need a soldier
Call me major, Niggaz minor league
Pause it please, wait I think she tryna speak
 
“I ain’t fuckin with no niggaz