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cause I'm menacing up on the J Boy is not gangsta, punched him in his face
His eyes red like I sprayed him with some mace Have fun in the city, he'll soon

For all the introverts, in the mutha fucking house
Uh, yo
I don't want none ya time
Don't want ya vibe, get the fuck up out my life
I'm tired

Or life wasn’t fair to me or when I was feeling God wasn’t there for me;
But it’s love, just had to free the bike;
Learning to balance on my street, put in

have to stay in school to be a great one
Anything I'm chasing I'm gon put my mind to it
I'm the type you tell me you cant do it I'll do it
Rip to juice

platter
Gotta make sure the family eats
Imma striker course Imma finish my dinner
You can't say that I don't put in work
Sorry I don't post daily on insta

gotta ball I gotta ball
I gotta ball I gotta ball
They ain't stepping on this court
Put my work in like a chore
Count my blessings praise the Lord
Give my

on the line
While they put pennies and nickel in
(I say I say they know I'm the brother from the boot) (Ya that's it)
So I let em all come with the wack

I'm trying to put ego in a Benz
At twenty five twenty five
Too many people blowing up my phone
I can't keep up with everybody no no
I was selling beats

fit dripping like swimwear 
And shorty love it when I stroke it like chin hair
And she don't want me to quit it when I'm up in there
Perseverance, hit

life up
Don't ask on questions
It's the life that I chose
No one really knows why I jumped off the porch
I don't even write none of the shit that be told

I only rap so I can sign some fuckin' titties
But can I get a butt slap
Can I massage your chin with my nut sack
Ah baby put that pussy on this

great that you just hate...
Mr. nice guy Mr. nice guy
Now I'm growing up too fast and I'm dying in my past
Life is something I will follow and I'm never

nothing but pressure
Bat a swing if you next up touching base got the safe up
Bottom of the line get your face bucked
Shawty sniffing lines till her face

toes
I'm just tryna keep up with the pace, set by my foes
Accelerated tied up my lace, came with the flow
Why you acting like you don't know my name,

yeah
At first the bitch aint wanna gimme some
Now she wanna gimme something
bitch is faker than a tummy tuck
I fuck her gummies up
My dick in her gums

are probably trash
They words come out of their ass
They can’t even rap
How bout put my name right on the map
I’m mop this floor up with Your corpses
I

watch how I
Put a hole in his chest like texas, renegade
Bitch I never been afraid
Imma let my shooter turn the lemon into lemonade
Looking at the time

Footwork and foreplay
She gone lose her marbles when she find out I make soufflé
Whip it like I’m sufjan
She lap up like A papillon
I Kiss her like I’m la

inside

I know you're jealous
Over zealous
Back to back we playing tennis
Up above I know he blesses
Every moment feeling precious
On a bad day I'm

all these niggas like, girl, what you on
And I know that nigga not gon' put a ring on your finger
And I know that nigga not gon' love you like I love

Giving up the plan
Don't give a good goddamn, ay
Never understand
Why they never had a fan, ay
Need a rubber band?
Think they need a better brand, ay

the light now
And every day I pray to god they put them pipes down
And if you owe me muffcka I need it right now
I said im grinding through the night
Im like

up I hardly ever got time to play
I always got my mind made up I don't contemplate
Three tapes back to back bitch I'm still at it
My work ethic keep

Outside
(yeah, yeah)
Me and my niggas, we outside
And we run it up
(We Stacking chicken Like Popeyes)
(yeah,yeah)
Look at my Spiders, inside of the city
Me