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you to understand that it unlocks, the fullness of life
Be thankful for what you have, and you'll always end up with more
Don't burn your cake man
No
Existential crisis, I promise it'll be different tomorrow
You might be next on the diss list, you can't miss this
You can't keep up with my mindset
In hindsight
Time to bring them sticks out call it open season
And im picky with my hoe need her a little seasoned
Why the fuck i gotta lie? just give me a reason
I said I'm the best and I'm dope as hell
When they mention my name and it ring a bell
Moving like units in prison cells
Discovered the best of my
of shit before all of this
Well now I feel completely empty
Spent a week lost in albums made by my friends
Near the only thing that helps me feel rested
cheating
I'm in the field Olympic meetings
Only few have seen him
I'm the close to perfection like I'm Norwegian
Guarded broad day but still they coming
and you see that shit
Me and Pro 2 of America's most wanted
Fuck your album cover
There's an actor on it
How many rappers want it
I can go down the line one
30 million albums sold
Seeing platinum and gold
Records, I know that its bold but I want you to try to remember I told you that
Cuz I'll be surpassing
Its a beautiful morning
We're expecting for some good vibes down by the blue river
But I got a special message for y'all
(You're a sensation)
Yeah you
Wish I could take it back to 2012 so we could start again
Uh been in my zone tryna complete this album
Then this tragedy hit it kinda killed the outcome
remain dormant until I've had it
Come full force and support my self by causing a racket
I'm bulllet proof without the jacket
Shell casing at hand
Stand
cheating
I'm in the field Olympic meetings
Only few have seen him, I'm the close to perfection like I'm Norwegian
Guarded broad day but still they coming
to question how we made it
Raised by a single lady that's my mom
Lived in the slums
But gone and take a look at the king that I've become
This rap game's dumb
writing songs everyday
My hands got powers, dropping albums, dropping fucking singles
Where my fucking flowers?
I'm big 2x so shawty wan have sex, if I give
I'm livin off of Fullerton
But no longer a simpleton
Album droppin December 10
I swear that ima get it in
My name up on that bulletin
Irving park
I'm a get money apostle
C-notes is the gospel
No squares in the circle but we whippin a waffle
Cook a baby let the block know it's up for adoption
We
intertwine
What's ya favorite album
Let me guess it's one of mine
Ha I'm just kidding
It's probably Alicia Keys Jill Scott
Or is it Sza
Envisioning you making
hopes and dreams are falling
Like a row of dominoes
I thought the man behind the bar
Had heard it all before
My story must have caught him by
young boys eating like they
Never seen a drought in my trap
Everybody weighing like it's Keenan house
(Ha ha ha) they say my shit is album of the
Year
god's have all demolished it
But I've never felt so brave
As when I'm looking at your face
They can decimate my body
But my heart will not disgrace
wit' I
I make a million by June
I'm sayin' f*** July
And I beg you to try me while I'm holdin' da Tommy
I'm a have ya body all over da lobby
I
Yo!
John.
What's up?
Yo, I'm going to put the song about your house on the album. Is that cool?
Uh Yeah, I just don't want to have any, like,
rotation like them chrome twomps spinnin
Consumers be spendin they cash
On weak rap albums, because the single's a smash
Just the thougth of it make me laugh
dance floor, that's when it happened
You stole my heart, I stole a kiss, we stole someone else's gin by accident
At some point we got cornered by
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