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nigga with that check on me
You try me and the gang
That's just a tragedy
And all the shit I wear
I know they mad at me
And all the shit I did

I know

I had no trust in the light
I had to leave Miami cause I was held down by a knife
To my throat off the bridge to Biscayne
And you know I'd been

the dough
It's ok though gotta do my thing
Need a ceremony cause headed to the rings
Only get one strike i can't spare you again
Tryna mix the good days with

I'm popping off, no acne
But you coming with me
New kid on the block but I'm ready to conquer the streets,
to conquer the beef!
No hesitation,
Unleash

lie, fuck would I lie
Fuck would I lie?)

Now tell me how you’re gonna be a real killa
Fake mother fucka with a real nine-milla
Live in a tin but I’m

Do you know what it takes - no
Not even half a cent of every dollar
In a world that is so full of hate
You better start acting before it's too late

a limit on my pride
Went and swallowed it and found it to be edible
My to do list says to find what I'm meant to do
Had an offer made by life that I can't

lots of fun with mister snowman
Until the other kids knock him down
Sleigh bells ring (sleigh bells ring), are you listening?
In the lane, snow is

didn't step out on the boy
How they feelin
What you doin
Wish em well
Send a parcel through the Forbes
With my ugly ass winking through the cover
Middle

(Scars on our body)
Mike
With all the young people who look up to you and idolize you
You have to be the difference
That make the difference
For our youth

he a rat that shit is nasty
Nice turf hit the curb we do it classy
We be trippin' we be feeling like it’s acid
Run with it run from it we expanding
You

bringing nothing new like a flashback
These flash in the pan fashion-obsessed farces
That only move with a flame but never knew where the spark is
Who my

got stabbed up in the tunnel 

Bribe security with a Hundo to let the gun through

Lex bubble vueve Clicquot by the bundle 

Never subtle, 80s baby all

Viplyfe
Approved
You know how we do
You know how we move
TwoTime
It's Snap
Snap bac Pac the Fb contact two-times
Don't forget the Two-times
Don't

to the top
All my hundreds blue, mixed with Richard Mille now it's guap
I feel like I'm in a knot
No Alexander McQueen
Even though my drip was made by him

bluffing
You cuff lil mama
She the block bussa
Mack bout his money
You can't tell me nothing
Heading o.t
In the rental with the p's
I know I shouldn't do it

It's written about my early years
And all the things that they meant to me
Well, ain't it kind of funny how the days go by
When you looking for a memory

the fact
But keep it same when I'm up and wining
No trust I'm all on slime
My next move high , I just be chilling
On the game for years
I'll put you through

what else you expect
What other kinda programs you got for shit you helping me with?
U don't propose no other options but you tell me to quit?
Nah
I'm w

can't see
That I've been here
You other rappers can't compare
I'm leagues ahead
It's unfair
Yeah
It's on and poppin'
Yeah you know what's up
I'm with Hyp3

like demons
Sounds like a job for the doom guy
This nigga actin tough
Tall red guy with the green eyes
All red no red dye
No cry like
Don't confuse me

wanna die don't wanna miss it

The more you wanna agitate the more I wanna masturbate
Jerks they're lurking everywhere with purple smiles and perfect hair

Yeah your smile just put me at ease, its like
Rich soul with incredible steez
Mrs 'nah i got it' get it by any means
They say, somebody's what you need

runnin' with six of my bros
Shawty gonn act hood, heard a lil' cat, good
Now she gon' be my ho, you say it would
Critter you really should I'm stayin ten