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like a stove
No one hold me back cause I’m coming for the toast
I hope you really think about I been gettin close
I been really tryna hold my head up but

hold my breath 
And the demons talking to me, they be all in my head
Yeah the bitches talking to me, they be all in my bread so,
I'm finna focus

make, money
And they Mad about the flow I be switching
Switch
300K is the cost of the wraith
Won’t cost an eighth for your head on a plate
Use it as bait

do (Uh)
I will just do what I choose (Uh)
Making her face turn blue (Uh)
But I can not find the clue (Uh)
They like Skab
"Man you special in the head

this ain't new to me
In my head, I have written out your eulogy
Stop tryna find me, just make peace with you losin' me
Just take the L and shut the fuck

Back when tigers used to smoke I used to kick it
In some dark, dark threads
Rollin' D20s, fuckin' quick as a whip
'Til they cut off my head
It's

like the beetles
On point torpedo
I'm about my business in a tuxedo
They say that young nigga so cold sub zero
Trynna get the devil out my head he got

i'm done faking lately
Sorry if I push you coz the whole shit are crazy
Outta my heart I feel undercover
When I bow my head thinking on my sofa
Chilling

Don't know
Knock it off your head
Like a big toad
Don't know
Don't know
Don't know
It's a bad way
But I wish that you wanted to stay
That's the price that

a finished race
They got my back to the wall, head to the floor
With a lock on the handle when the key is in the door
I'm knowin' that it's over, gotta reap

in fool
You got questions
He the answer
Nothing into something
Walk in shame
Had my head low
Lust Had me in flames
And depression
Had my neck choked
I

chest and man,
It's not good for your health
It is alright, just hop in the ride
Press play and it'll go by
Issues plaguing your head
Let em' go, one day

a maybe
I can flip the script and make you hate me
I'll play with your head and make you chase me
I planned on company and I ain't chilling by myself
So if

won't nobody know
Til' I can give you love below
Times we move from bad to floor
Times I work from head to toe
Buy you Birkin and the tote
Pay for fingers

spliffy with me while i'm not busy
I'm turning heads to the back of their bodies so they get dizzy
I finna build a fucking army of people that feel

the trap serving
Head to the clouds I'm thanking God just for the star he made me
Thinking about my mom strong as fuck cause she ought to be crazy
I'm sorry

Every one of my pockets full of them big heads
Bitches on my dick and you already know I brought them steppers in
You a fuck nigga I'm slapping him with

Rop P got them bitches going and cop some head
Got game, making major money,
I'm a player, been player nigga, you can ask your honey
So many big faces,

slide baby
Heads up high
We fly live life daily
I make moves that mass the vast oceans
Cash app master class the fast potion
Mast on blast the bomb

shit goofy to me
She Intelligent, but the head stupid for me
She might have to go buy her a tutor for me
Bae I like how you think
That's what do it for

head spinning like a para-way
I put my niggas on that’s the Pierre way
Back back then all I ever wanted was to ball (all I ever wanted was to ball)
Opps

I want the kingdom
(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, yea)
(Lets go)
Yea the lies in ya head
Got you laying in ya bed half dead
And you don't see a reason ahead

ever try to get away
Don't you ever try to get away
I been putting these lyrics down in my head for awhile
I been walking around making sure people

pushing I didn't knead you to get bread
Now my money bags tall and I got a clear head
And I get that clear skin and I got a clean bed
And I chop them clean