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Narleyy why you go hard
Cause I want toys in the yard and not a go-kart
Thinking about my past like nigga you came so far
In the mix with stars, they

shit and mumble rap
Pop by nature and tune
Then one day on his own
He found a radio
And listened to classic rock
McCartney, Lennon
Waters, and Dylan

don't really give a fuck so I'm going in
Never giving up I was fucking born to win
Kept it true enough, never giving up
Do this dirt all by myself waiting

do
The Art of War I was taught before by Sun Tzu
I hold bread and hang around
Hole heads who guns new
Yeah, what you wanna do? I don't fight fair
You

in the smoke
All this talk about Caddies and drugs
You know that you broke
Keep passin' your note
Don't wanna see you reading my lines
The whole class

out
Spit it our clean
A momma's boy without a momma
Got my bloodline, Ariana
None of my favs ever get plays on the radio 
So I don't care I can drop

Vex; I want a Good Vibes, Good Life ting
And now I’m graduating coz you know I finished
Fighting with the devil
Move in smaller circles
Mix the treble

'm dropping the top over east
Said I'm off the meter, I sip by the liter, you heard bout the talk in the streets
I pop out and eat her, and then I'm gon' beat

Can't Hide from Shadow

Mr. Shadow

Can't Hide From Shadow

2000

Crazies
Is the gangsters that you run from
Confront me and suffer, diagnosis critical
I'm lettin moma know you were a phony individual
It's pitiful to see

i swear i be buggin 

Use to go slide off the pills when I’m clutchin

Been up for three days bitch you know how I’m comin 

503 G bitch you know how

to your roots start loving who you be living for 
These people might be gone 
You’ll never know what’s wrong
You should know by now nobody is on this earth

swing
Had to put turbo in the carbon
Radio talk, worldwide, Detroit, that's Martin
I been up in there big supreme like a spartan
Never stop runnin'

i don't wanna get high anymore
i don't wanna fight anymore
i don't wanna settle old scores
i just wanna come home
back to the ones i love
where

was really by my side
All the times that I cried nigga didn't you realize
That you not fuckin' with me, I'm that motherfuckin guy
To the shit young

rolling by myself I ain't got no friends
Making money like a mogul gotta get them Ms
Ripping shit up on that Protools and I send them stems
I know they

my dream has a lot of it
I'm not impressed by pull of the intoxicant
I wanna do my best but I feel I'm not on top of it
I gotta clean my mess if I

to you
By the way you won't believe what's playing on the radio"
That's where it all started, Olive Garden for the a la carte
Had to build you up before I

I pray to the Bible
Never had nobody else except god as a rival
You'll pay the price it's not a free trial
I don't know why you feel so entitled
Don't

of friends
Down and get busy
Never no questioning
Say my name again
Know I made it when the radio savoring
Steak on my plate famous catering
Major label evadin

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a baby
Shakes a mother fucking rattle
I'm hotter than a kettle
Like a bomb I will explode
My rhymes are worth platinum
Fuck giving me gold
By now you

by my lonely nigga plotting on some money
Bitch I came from nothing it aint nothing fucking funny
I know niggas aint for me I wont go out like no dummy

I'm a landlord on the first
And when they asking for a feature I be charging by the word
Mix tequila with the squirt I'm living life for what it's worth

dance in the dark
You got pain in your heart
But you still don't ever wanna open up
Lie in your eyes I could see through
Sometimes I wish a reboot
Enough