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was nothing real
Paralyzed by emotions, you know how I feel
Them games you playing, they was getting old
Sent from heaven, hell nah, but you was Keisha

know I keep it One hundred
(A hundred)
Spitting bars by the dozen
Everyone loves it
Bringing all the heat yeah
Fresh from the oven
Feeling like an insect

you get it
What competition to relish the competitions my relish
I eat them with my side of greens
cnyhow any means
Many things to oversee I oversee

everything we fight for valued by the cost yeah
When I tire don't make me exhaust nah
I already told you
That I would find a way anyway
I already told you
That

center and my back against the wall
Standing by myself but walking away tall
Humble in the way I'm talking with no gall
Stress over due like trying to pay

might just boo ya
Now he wanna go I gotta remove ya
She wanna fuck should've told me sooner
Boy you outta luck don't mean to confuse ya
I'm in this bitch

Lately I've been striving to be more authentic
I gotta go for what I know
People think being vulnerable makes you weak
Nah, nigga
Being vulnerable makes

closer to your dreams (catch em)
You see these keys
That send Commands (All the bosses at the top)
Are the ones you truly need
To you they're mean
They see

my time and money
For honey to switch if I go bummy
Nah
Been down that road before this time I detour
To the game and score
Had to roger that like 10-4

closer to your dreams (catch em)
You see these keys
That send Commands (All the bosses at the top)
Are the ones you truly need
To you they're mean
They see

talkin' Brown Sugar
I mean chalk, number twos and hangin' round boogers
Momma's disposition, admired it so much, became the heart of me
But for the forty

telling you I'm gonna solve it. Nah fuck that. But I sure as hell am gonna rap about it. Yo...

I only ever spit is the truth
And I never lie
I may never

rounds
On the titanic it's about to go down (Yea)
And by "It's" I mean me, with your bitch on the ground
Choppa get fit like it's lifting 150 pounds
(Got

give you allat
You been givin me the mixed signs throw it off track
So just tell me whatchu mean huh?
I been, rollin
Tryna read yo signs bae, yeah
I

By the fussing 'susslings that's punchin' every stomach
That has puffing's, stuffing's, or liquid repercussions
But they bussin' (Yah) hear me cussin'

To get by any means
And let that lama speak
Protect that property 
Like fuck who gotta breath
Cuzz when we tryna eat
Well see who ride for me
And see who

fucked by my choppa
If I'm in the spot thirty gz on me
Aiming at ya top got a beam on green
Bitch i been toting heat
What the fuck do you mean
Put

an hour on a mild day
I just learned to ride a bike, nah, not a ninja, but a BMX
Barely offa training wheels, laughing when she see him next to her
Sweating

don't know no kung fu oh did I offend u too
Well I'm sorry nah fuck you if you show me love then I'll love you
But if you fuck with me then I'll cut you

guaranteed he stay sleep temper pedic
If you say its smoke wiith me bitch you better mean it
45 Hollow tips leave a nigga leanin
Rockstar lifestyle getin head

Make the kitty purr when I get your girl screaming
Nah I ain’t about that, it’s the energy I’m feeling
Everyday I’m bogged down by the people

never do me wrong
Even if they did, nah, they wouldn't tho
Took a couple minutes had to bring it back
Said lotta shit I wouldn't take it back
Did a lotta

this nigga took to recoup (How long he took to recoup)
I can tell I got you shook by the look, it's the proof
They got studios in Dubai, nigga, what's

chasing this chicken, uh huh
Yeah, yeah
You know we ain't kidding, Nah
An fuck what you haters gotta say
So fuck a dap or a pound, I don't wanna hear