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runnin' extra fast Lay him down, this ain't no camera sound, bitch, that that Glock flash
Got me piped up by my motherfuckin' self I don't need no damn pill

Start the list from a to z my whole life been crazy
Can't nobody say they made me I come from a country baby
I was out there no one saved me four by four

going ham,
Pop up at a show And get the bands,
At ya neck like a swollen gland,
Off white and Checks I’m the Nike man

Time to get this party started
Jump

wood floor by the water
Free Thug, startin' to feel like I'm Barter
Sellin' out, startin' to feel like a product
Fadeaway back to my domain, crib with

reflect off my pupils remind me of piss
Just counted and wrote down the names of these jokers that shit long as hell I just make me a list
Unloaded like one

a Russell to this draft inside ya fantasy
Bitch you stuck on BME
I'm rockin' like PNB
Go and be a mother imma take a flight from A to Z
Income off a baby now

she can get a
Taste of the dick
She can deny
But can’t deny the
Look in her eye
I be noticing every time
I walk by
And do slick shit
Tryna get my

separation
Ayy, sitting by my lone
Fuck a handout, nigga, I'ma get it on my own
Not gon' steal a flow, I'ma do it, I ain't got a clone
Bad lil' bitch on my

with you
Now these crowds keep movin along
Started a Prelude and now our dreams are comin true

Jump off
Set it off
Dub-Z gon bet it all
Cold beer in my

with you
Now these crowds keep movin along
Started a Prelude and now our dreams are comin true

Jump off
Set it off
Dub-Z gon bet it all
Cold beer in my

pressure on you
I was tryna play it cool but I was textin' back in two seconds
Sparkin' up by the valley
Baby, tell me more about you
My brother, he movin'

(Gotcha)
Look
Yo

Step out (hur rrr)
step out (braap)
Get my keys and my shank when I step out (woo)
I just sighted a opp, man's lettin' it

renovated 
The L reconstructed just to demonstrate it, I'm liberated
You can tell I'm fine, judging by the way my Mama made it
You can tell it’s mine, on my

on they ass
See them blue lights in my rearview, bitch, you know I smash gas

Diss on gang, you better have your fire, them 50z comin' fast
If you can't

jay
Get paid today fuck a wait
Amg my team skates
Toss out ya boy mixtape
Play with nannas like an ape
Blow big gas no vapes
I like big ass no waist
No

to leave them unattended
And Under the witness
And I got some brothers who like to get wicked
And Raised by their mother
Pulled in the gutter
Inside

I bust the Ruger too leave you niggas saying nothing
And if your lady is straight I'm bout to get to royal flushing
Bad concussion yeah bull off

you ain't typing me
Took the bird off my arm cause the shit kept biting me

Damn skippy, Wu-Tang roots towards central
My jewels shine hot like a verse

car full of blood
Told em sorry, dropped the Subaru off, was on the run
A week later, found myself back in the set
Can't get into the details, yellow

n***** and that’s fact
How you sound, goin ‘gainst the GOD
My sheep is lost, bout to make you starve
Lookin at me like a dog cuz I floss 
Get off me -

Tell me somethin' homie
Uh, hrr
Wipe the sweat off my dome spit the phlegm on the streets
This my reality, to you it’s all a dream
I don’t know how

much I wrote
Scribbles starting to feel like a black coat
Etched word by word right onto my throat
'Til they all spill out or I choke, man
Just breathe,

"Let there be light"

When Ap sent out the beacon my pen was ready
Verbal variables with attitudes
When ideas get to spinnin' for a song
It's negated by

listen when I speak I mean just what I say
Did I stutter get that fucking attitude up out my face
Got the leather and the chains and a big ass whip
I might