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You woke the snake, now you’re in a big trouble
Yeah turn the bass line up, alright
Been a long time since the industry is gone broken
All of you

nigga always talk bout what they think they know but
They don’t know a damn thing about me
No no no nooo
Until I’m dead and gone
Ima get it
I keep my

uh
I can get you gone like race
Jus follow my step don't trace
When it come to money I pace
Any problems I got I face
Smoke pack my shit not lace
He

hanging with my Brody before he gone crazy
I miss telling you that I love you to the wrong lady

But when you told me that you loved me it was all shady

tell 'em
That I kill shit dead 'em
Niggas 6ft in it
Niggas jus' hit panic
When I stack chips plenty
When my next shit hit 'em
Niggas gonn be finished

you're the fucking living dead
You started this shit
I just wanted to spit
This is my shit
You're the fucking bitch
I try to help you bite the hand Crazier

callin' out like "Father, could you help me"
There was no response
I was callin' out like "Father, could you help me"
I think he's gone)

Heat seekin'
Red

on some strange
They Noah you a pothead
I don't care bitch you can drop dead
Not a hot head but don't try me
Call me Waldo they can't find me
Try to fine me

like that one-of-one, I've never been the typical
Dead pressy in my pockets, but I don't do the political
He talking like it's pressure, but he scared

Solo
Then I met you found my mojo, Austin Powers drive me loko
Sippin' 4, fucked up needing more, passed out on the floor
Head feelin' dead, stomach

The one who's done everything to change me
Break me down and then erase me
All the friends I had are dead and gone
At least to me they are
I didn't come

love songs
Yea
I know how you really feel
Anybody that can get you that’s gone be a steal
And I’m hoping that they keep it real
Cause you need it and I

some fentanyl
I'm the kid like X-pac flip stones like barney in bedrock spit truth to an army of dead opps
And all eyez on me like pac at a TedTalk bett

the blood ain't
Gone taste good enough when you calm
So I'm raisin' the stakes
You ain't runnin' yet
You done made a mistake
Imma see how you
Hide the terror

lil Greg gone
2014 somebody had did em dead wrong
Remember crying on my knees in a dark bedroom
You may call it weak but see that how I became strong

like they above shit
And they stay watching ya grind, that's when the subs hit
But I ain't gone trip off the wackness
I'm bout to catch fire just pray

Hoo
Running up is a genocide
If you play with me, bitch you gonna die yeah
Bro, strapped with Glocks and nines
Dead shot, we gone hit a boy every time

they're afraid to hear
Let's get angry and let change come
And when we're dead and gone
We can rest knowing
That we weren't just here
Let us be the ones who

Aye I ain't gone lie to you, Red
It's game over from here on out
Yeah
I ain’t finna play no games wit em
Mane I gotta get my name bigger
Rappers get

cautious
And the way that we move goes against they logic
But i'ma let Cell get yeah we gone keep ballin
I was put on this planet to make a difference
Not

head with the crown
After I do it, I'll let somebody else sit on the throne
Just so I can have some fun again and get 'em gone
If you think 'bout

nigga I'm afraid of
Boy got shot, try play tough
Gotta make sure he dead
Fuck around, dig his grave up
His homeboy still ain't slide
Them niggas soft like

Never looking back
Ye I'm coming
Dead sound
But always outta whack
I need something
To hold me down
I can't be around you too long
So I'm always running
I

Rupaul
Im Bout To Breeze Through Like Speeding With The Roof Gone
I Got To The Spinach… Im Too Strong!
I Been Doing It Right, Why Would I Do Wrong?
I Dont