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Before them pigs take me away from my family told my son it'd be a cold day in hell
Let's turn it up talkin' four hundred degrees
I knew he was pussy he

are just getting by
Stare at the clock and we look at the time
How in the fuck is 4:45
Eating beats up in this bitch, crazy I feel like Joe we Biting
My

like the wu
Smoking method getting cream
Making beats like I'm rza
I get paid by the stream
Bitch I'm city slick
U know how my city get
No time for

Komodo then slide to my dojo
Let's fuck in the crib baby this not the four door
We left through the back I don't like all the photos
Ya friend was too

down 285
Pussy nigga you can check the score
4 and 0 finna up it to 5
Yea I'm 34 K, my niggas 3100 even when we die
Niggas was sliding but all of my

work
But that nigga only flipping dimes
She loyal to me so you know she get him lined
Try to give me half a mill but I humbly declined
Ice on my teeth

of great
Where you at
I'm upset
Where's my bag
Need my check
Lets connect
Or forget
I'm moving simple
No time for rats
Yeah yeah
Ten thirty I'm recording

I wake up in the sky
Four angels flying by
Floating in the clouds
Towards to the sun
Singing with the wind
Trompets sounds from far
Weightless in

you I ain't seen what he can do
Meet em by the rapid he won't even blow out his tool
These niggas bitches
They the misses
Blow em kisses
Fucking

but it's acquired taste, I guess I built up an Appetite that quelled my ambition, but that's life when you got a plate
Look at me, four nines up on my

I'm ahead of it
Oh yuh
She popping on me in École, yuh
Oh sheew
Being all frank, no self control
Oh yeah
Uh
Imma turnup but I'm sipping the four
I tuck

And they turned off the power

In a last ditch effort
QT fooled the fellas
Till they jumped out of the tower using James' umbrella
Interrupted by a boom

remember It was One, Two, Three
Right there by 53
Walking through the halls nigga, All eyes On Me
Overtime, was the only grind
Build this thing from

then
Yeah so when it's over, know it was just me and my pen, no four-leaf clover
I'm tired of going over hypotheticals in my head
It's some radical

from the mud, I stayed down
Stayed down
Money talk what the fuck can you say now
Say now
Whole lotta drugs by the case now
Case now
Bad Bitch ass up face

to settle
I was on a ten speed wit no pedals
You know I'm gone ride it shouldn't even be no question
Having battles wit my pride I done learned a lot

inside from hours that pass by
Passed out on the floor
Drunk from the mental war
Trapped in a spiral of my own self loathing
The sweat drips
The fingers,

the same man I was four years ago
A broken heart, cold and empty
A damaged soul, filled with envy
Thoughts of suicide by age sixteen
I'd write a note just in

calling em
Please mr officer these dog hoes stalking us
Codeine what you coughing for keish in my cup
All my niggas smoke za that's 4g's in a blunt
Bling

bullets
Ain't Nothing Normal bitch
Exotic Club
10 bricks on my grocery list
Ring me up 4 this Pyrex and a box of
Soda
I Got Sally Mae folded up like she

The Streets called to Me the surface
By thirteen I was lurking

The passion Of Living With the Finer things
Intuition early Money Schemes
Cold Plots The Trigger

feel now
That's where I fit
So so much
I believed then
I admit it.

At last I can be myself
Without all this, without you
I left everything behind
And it

feel now
That's where I fit
So so much
I believed then
I admit it

At last I can be myself
Without all this, without you
I left everything behind
And it

keep talking that hot shit, light that boy up with a rocket
I got the XD four-five FN five-0-nine
Light that boy up every time
I got VVS diamonds all