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go legit
Got a cousin locked up, he can't even see his kids
Got a cousin selling drugs, 'bout to join the family biz
Cooking up the dope, like it's

on every finger
Pocket full of big ones
Ashes ashes the blunt burn slow
Going to the country I'm going to the fair
To see my senorita with flowers in her

quiero todo pa mi equipo, MOOD mezquino
Un Millon Dollar Baby, dando Golpes al Destino
Hago crecer el negocio familiar, Don Gambino

Hard tricks by: Space

worth
Times ten because a dollar and a dream is all I needed to make this life work
And it started in my soul, but nobody ever told me
That’s where God

gon get this work
Even on off days
Off days never exist,
I'm going full throttle,
No auto,
Tell me if I can be the man
By tomorrow,
See I'm blasting,

see me in public,And know to keep walking 
 I need money,I don’t need no friends 
They like to pretend,
Like to pretend,They gon ride till the end 
But

in the game and made music the main equation
Tunnel vision to the top and I can see the peak
Stay humble
Yet, I'm on this mic to keep chasing
Laady

Over their heads no knees no D Rose
No keys no fleece throw
I don't need those
Warm from the lights shit
I can see shows in my dreams
Can't pass it off

fumble
Chance I was given make plays like I'm Pippen
Lord knows I am driven but I am not trippin'
I'm beating my demons little by little
I'm making some

you reaching (you reaching)
They don't wanna see me win (uh)
And we really never stop (never stop)
When first came for the first time she gave me top

back
Niggas don finessed you out your goods
They ain't coming back
Nigga we been tryna get out the hood
See that money stack
We gon leave em Flat
Like

passed
I always finish the task, I always finish the, finish the task
First off, let me talk about CP, up at the top where he really wan see me
Next up,

to see this nigga everyday up at the school 
I mean dude was cool type of fool 
who always said what he meant 
You could peep him at lunch
Freestylin by

mop
Sneak dissin' my liver nigga I'm throwing shots shorty got a soaking box and suck like all she know is top
Tell these niggas I ain't got the time

it stay in my hand

Shawty you know that my money be long, I'm cool by the end of this song
Bout the smoke, so I'm lighting it up wit a bong
My brother

really got harder
Stabbed in the back, by a couple people wish I seen it coming
Young as hell, thuggin' with my cousin plotting on some money
I held it

so right at the top I'mma hit it

AKs we slanging bangbangs
Don't scream no: "gang gang"
Yee-yang, I let my chain hang
She lick my earring
I'm singing

so savage

Nigga, ayy, I was eating rations
Now I double bag, you know I like my fashion
See her eye by that store, then I gotta blast it
Nigga, ayy,

they jealous of whoever, cause they see em’ on media, but you mentally beat em
You gettin paid?
Nah, I ain’t spit for any dollars but I promise if you

and I ain't gon
Uh uhn
I been puttin on for where I came from
Stayin down til da bank come uhn
Look
Roll up a blunt, soak it in Bumbu
Roll it in memory

or that old bad language  foul language 

I never cared for that.. bad language 

I don't care if you make ten million dollars a day 

It ain't worth

She know I mean it
Look at her eyes, she deceivin'
Come talk to me i'm a demon
Ball for no reason
He diss the gang imma' see him
Fly her a** out for

the crowd
Im at the top of my game you aint been there in awhile
Wanna run my race but I beat em by a mile boy
I'm on my way sipping and swerving this maze
I

jumping ship?
Tell me what you lust for
It's a race to the top
Games rigged from the start
Bodies dropping when the shells hit like Mario kart
There's some