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fuckin but at least she told me so
No harm done
But it'd get on my nerves
When a girl was really feeling me and she had the curves
But by the time I find

I like chics
Like FKA Twigs
With your lil blonde wig
And your Instagram pics
Tryna get likes
Tryna get by
I used to live
In a warehouse in Bed Stuy

these thoughts that I'd rather see made by another man
Television set talking heads
Politicking the new religion that men discuss up on they couched, with

side Simba's the brightest of beings
I pray I never get caught up with the Billie Jean's
But the spot light up when I step on the scene, The Fiend
Bitch

than just vacation. Can't get enough 
of this place. I can't go away. I'ma take a punch 
to the face like I'm Roman Reigns. Ain't been home in days

One thing after another someday I'll climb to the top
Asesino lost all of them dudes now they just photoshop
Now tell me what you do when you get

yeah I get it out da snipes
Yeah Got ya and dont u dare fucking with a real G
Stop ya before u get laid down by a LOC
Yeah some would say you shoulda

comfortably
Yeah it's back different day, same fuckery
She shawty she ain't fuck with me
'Til I got my Lexus will someone tell that bitch that they made by

Traditions
Cooking up in grandma's kitchen
It's the food and the medicine
By the roots we've been given
Ancestral Traditions
Cooking up in grandma's kitchen

viewin it on youtube
Digital to Bluetooth, I see why that confuse you
This day and age, shit it's hard to tell who's who
So many artists, every week you

all day
I really love it when you misbehave
(I love it, baby)
And break me off 'til our sheets are frayed
(yeah, uh) these moments I would never trade

on you
Know you was the one (one)
'Cause the day I met you I ain't get no neck from you
Want the best for you, want the best of you
You got the best

since day one, that's something I can't change
When I die, that's a legacy, all that remains
Words on the beat see this is me and TFlames
We killin' this

and rattle I batter bones
Get your camera phones don't want to miss what I be on
Locked in, you got bad signal you out ah zone
A couple trophies ain't enough

a day his head still peasy
Got rich they treat me
Like they need me
My youngin wanna get rich and I told him let's do it
Show out for the kids that is who

they can't even see past us
I had a long day, she waiting with her face down and her ass up
But don't talk to ya friends about me
Don't know why them

You just gotta wait babe I'm on my way
Girl I'm on my way and you told me LYK
We already made plans, why you changing up the day
I thought you were free

of powder
Get violent
Then hit the pilot and take a shower
I'm an eastside rider, no other
So don't compare me
Before I'm covered in blood like
The couple I

bangers
Way back in the day when I was 9th grade with James Davera
Elevated, weed and liquor in my cranium
I'ma go hard and I hope when I wake up my balance

jordan 
I'm counting up bordens 
Remember days 
When I couldn't afford it
She wan' pull down 
My pants and record it 
Calling bloody mary 
Like I'm scary

And I just hit for 50 by myself; name someone harder than me.
Niggas been wanting me dead or sitting in jail; I'm getting gwap that ain't bothering me.

anywhere that she choose
She hit like a flare no fuse, don't care if she lose
Cuz she know that one day
It will get better
I see your inspiration baby you

If the eyes are telling lies
What's this haircut say to you?
If these scars don't tell their story
Please refer to my tattoos
You don't need to know

I might be lost
I can't be on
All of these games you might play from the jump
I say what I want
If it ain't it right, it's wrong
You take all my time