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(Actin')
Niggas claimin' bodies they ain't touch
Stop cappin' (Stop cappin')
I do this shit for real
Man you niggas just be rappin'
(Niggas fake)
Niggas

the wind, just to win
When you win, it's for real
So baby how you feel? Do you feel this?

You see your hands, you don't wanna let it go
But the stress is too

I'm a mountain of a man
So I'mma catch you if you fall you're my Lois Lane
Let me start by saying that I love you
Maybe a little more than it's allowed

on it's not a vibe
Cappin ass nigga
Ain't ever been down in the hood
Lucid can rap if we talking just flow
Nigga be cappin in all of his songs
You ain't

snotty, stupid priced Bugatti's
Shotty gauge, with a quicker fix of kartete
So if this what you want, leave you crying to ya mommy
Not a single rapper can

she love my cologne, she come by
She flaming it up, she supervise
She love the way that closet mall size

Glick on my hip, lil' boy, you can stop by

I'm lookin to my notes and rise cause I
Do my best to always extinguish this flame
It's like I'm running between the lines and can't get away
I talk it

I know you're wondering why I did it
I told you that I needed some time
But the real reason why you can't see me
'Cause baby you ran out of time

we'll end up getting bagged

I Chucked a parcel to my runner but he turned to it
I had to get his mum to pay the bill
In this fake world it's hard to be

Ever Ever After [From Enchanted]

Jordan Pruitt

Disneymania, Vol. 6

Start a new fashion
Wear your heart
On your sleeve
Sometimes you reach
What's real
Just by making believe
On the fate
On a shame
There is joy

will I one day be the light
Hoping that I blow up and they all loving the vibe
On my own yeah working everyday and night
Trying to find the time I pick

She up in my phone right now
Texting, "Baby, is you by yourself right now?"
(I'm in London, got my beat from London)

Double R gang, this shit

Gladiator ways 
Neva speak against the Clique if you end up in a cage names on a page 
Be brave don’t snitch carry me by 6 or spread my ashes that’s it

ya throat
And it’s making you choke
Coughing up blood
They don’t show me luv
By lonely and I move with a grudge
Chasing this paper
My pockets was sus

hit the cuffs
I can't wait to blow up, bitch no rush
Rappin for a minute, nigga never rust
Really know this street shit get tough
Fuck it I separated, I

Everything feels real again
A nigga is finally out of his head
A nigga is ready to speak again
Despite this dystopia created through constant dread

to say, I can do this shit by myself
Yeah, I'm going up, take your shit over here
VVS, yeah, that's my kind
VVS, we all gon' shine (Lil Gotit)

Came from

optimistic threw out that day But that's is you
Heart of gold rarer still the purest of all stones
If i can be half the man you are believe me I'ma glow

Get a thing from me
I'm not pissed
I just see real clearly
I hope y'all can hear me
Fake niggas are real
And y'all not gone kill me

I am not non

on this hard work
Turn it to artwork, had to make it sound chiller than soft serve
Goldeneye, golden rods and cones
Golden dreams, I'll be makin all this

caught my pipe case I was off probation by the ninth grade
Never met the nigga but this XD will take him out like a blind date
Boost thOa crime rate monkey

to decide
Like if this quick pleasure can ruin a couple lives
I say fuck it
Pick up pace
So we can do this face to face
Then I smoothly start the convo

million dollar signs 
Tryna do it big as Wiz, Chevy, Juicy J and Ty
Putting in our time cause you know this shit's for real
And you never woulda heard

Obsessing over the past
I leave it all in the ashes from the ends of my blunt uh
Don't need help I need magic
Wrote this here stuck in traffic
My focus making