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or Sho Baraka, Aka
PRo and KB
(Rock with you're boy Elijah Smooth
Let's go)

It's evident you run the show
So let me back down (Yes)
As long as when you

or Sho Baraka, Aka
PRo and KB
(Rock with you're boy Elijah Smooth
Let's go)

It's evident you run the show
So let me back down (Yes)
As long as when you

you a child of God, put your hands up
Let me guide so you know I got my hands up
If you ridin' with him, go ahead and turn your mans up
Knockin' down

can't even do that when she's pressin me for answers
Forcing me to open up about my other chapters
She's pulling out my drawers and she shows me what she

by itself
It's the ego I guess, it's the cause of my stress
Am I really the best? Then why am I so depressed?
Tryna savor the days, like it's giving me

corny niggas with a bankroll
BankReau need a bankroll
A hundred k like ten fold
All you girls no call, no show
I got all the work
If you knew me you would

other things
They want to see you suffer and be broke by all of means
They want to control you while you got another pair of wings
I lost it when my grand

I'ma be me got nobody to impress
I'ma keep seizing the best and never less, I'ma
Climb to the highest degree, I'm limitless, I'ma
Take my best shot

you been had it for me
And baby that's a B I G V I B E
I'm a boss you ain't hired but you riding for me
That Titanic love, show you what you're dying

ass so it’s all bad
I got court calling me I won’t call back
I can’t give two fucks ‘bout what you thinking
Dust off my shoulders I’m cleaning
She give

But I was too ill, now they calling me the sickest
Slash, Gene Spice will show you new hives
See you rad during family fights

Distant father, I will

I got a stack on it
Niggas be cyclin', let me take you on a hike
Stackin' my paper while I'm out ridin' on this trike
Money, what's the problem with

a flow killer, the lyrical show Thriller
The mic is my battle axe, ain't nobody go realer
Everybody sound basic, see what you need me for
Bred in the era

Ima need a goddess (Aye)
What you want
What you need
Plugged in with niggas that got anything
Observing everything I'm very keen
Hit broke ya shoulder

could've made
You was the only one made me feel a way
I just gotta say
I just gotta say, uh
I just gotta say, wait babe nah
I got big plans for you baby I

These streets weren't meant for a softy
Don't show them you weak, that's costly
Tchayela government they can never box me
Into a system engafuni s'phile

You don't know me
That's to you old classmates
Fake, hating, basic-living bait
And my brother, father, mother too
I hate to say it cause we're family

times made me a soldier by God I been recruited
For a long time I was lacking now I got the full armor I'm suited
Ain't got time for distractions I'm in

See if it's salvaged
Or if I should quit
I got their numbers
And nothing can stop me
From just reaching out
What's the pain of it
I'm not the only one

Everyting I ever spit need a Z-Pak fam
Now come and join me as I pop a bottle, toast some bub
This one's going out to you, my crew who show me love

I had

Needed by Gotham, it's Batman and Robin
I'm not too sure what your feelings about
You either want money or either want clout
You run in your city

done it
I got em sick to they stomach
I count my hoes by the dozen
Shawty been mad
Lately i'm pushing her buttons
I've just been hot like a oven
Now you

(And what's behind the curtain
I don't know, I don't ask)
(Are you any good?)
You tell me
(It may be the thing that I am best at)
Okay, it's six in

Spinnin this shit like a top,
Came wit the money I love it a lot,
I came all alone you came wit a flock,
It shows what I got,

A lotta respect,
I cover