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look effortless
Made it look elegant
But that's me on my element
I got ya'll by a landslide
If you wanna measure it
Opinions so irrelevant
Hate is born

gave it no face, me and AJ thuggin' through the cave
They told us separate, fuck what they say, we do it anyway
We do it anyway, they wanted beef, we

the passion
Living like there planets static
Like there stuck in traffic
C chef I'm in the mix again
Back up on my shit again
You look depressed
You slice your

street? It's just ya boy pushin that peet. I mix
the bitter with the sweet like a cinnamon swirl. Push my weight
around ya block. Leave you cryin' like

Gucci, Fendi
If odds is stacked up against me I'm breaking down the ceiling
Flow so cold gotta get it, my chips all up in position
They hating fuck they

Bonus

Andre Nickatina

Andre Nickatina

Blinded by the light, going on ecstasy 
If it wasn't for this gangsta shit I wonder where the west will be 
4 1 3 don't wanna die stand next to me

Ballers Flossin

II Tru

A New Breed of Female

1997

the blunts
What's up, Arch? 
Pass the Windsor, can a sister so smoke with you?
Let me get that back seat to hear them six by nines
Radio on ten, factory

it be like that
It's exotic in a purse, and I leave it like that
Cause I know she don't be really rolling weed like that
She gon' give me mouth like

Livestock drop from the sickness that I got when I pass by
That's right, my shit is the plague, mister; a Citizen Kane figure
They take liquor, mix it with

it fully
Teens walkin into school with a mac, up Under the hoodie
Gettin all headshots, parents can’t ID em Fully
But
It’s all in yo mind
All by design

Bitch it’s up there like a alfro 
I be in the trap wit the black folks
Big Glock in my pants make me sag low
Imma bomb gotta tic no tac toe 
Bitch

list
First line spendin' grind time on this monolith
By the first four bars its pretty obvious
I'm prominent, comin' proper and topplin
Lame ass novices

that shit like a Quarter B
Money and royalty
Never gonna mix with disloyalty
Charge it to the game
But ain't no nigga
That's controlling me
Shots by

believe it, It’s hot like a fever
Early in the morning, she down and she please me
Pull up I’m trappin, she want me to leave
I just love me a freak, love me

did I think I would see it, December
I'm stuck
The cold time of year just leave me so froze
My heart on my sleeve third eye been woke
I reminisce but

on the leaves had to mourn, early bird get the worm
She eat it up for the clout, that is not my concern
Little birds in the dark, I knock 'em right out the park

on the road
Making moves
Making dough
Don’t got time for some jokes
Or some hoes
Leave me alone
I got under control
I am just tryna provide for my fam
And make

(Yeah, yeah)
I fought a lot of demons 
Tryna kill me 
Walking through the valley 
(Yeah, yeah)
I know a lot of people 
Getting backstabbed 
By their family

And tell you that the butt ain't gol'
So they toss it and leave it
And I pull up quick to retrieve it
So Cosmo says you're fat
Well I ain't down with

folks rage

Bitch I bring the tidal waves

Leave smoke all in yo chimney

Bitch I'm up early gotta break the bank

Imma rock the brand that's Heavy Pape

about street
I could finish it by eight
I'd hit that block by nine
Perfect cubicles of work
We leave that office by three
Shit, shit, I got a whole beat

of the casket of those that were killed by cops
I am the balance of the universe
I'm aware there is police brutality and then there is also racism
Let's bring it

got a thing for….

God keep telling me money the root
But I got a thing for forbidden fruit
Squeeze on it, mix a little gin with the juice
My heart seem

Aye man, you already know what
The fuck goin’ on, it’s lil 6lock in
This bitch man, whole lotta LVK shit
Nigga, gang! Aye, aye, aye, aye!

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