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liftoff
It was West Syd to East Atlanta
Now it's ChickFila with a side of Fanta
Now we in the faith but we down to banter
If i'm in your face sorry mind my

the news

Newsflash, come fast, come figure it out
I silence all the competition with a jab to the mouth
We ride too smooth, girl tryna be my spouse
We like

dumb, bih
I'm on a high frequency bitch
Low vibration ass niggas
Really make me sick
You gotta strive by working your mind
Survive just to stay alive

by em
So get prepared for a new wave to come
Back to home sweet home
It's 2021, I'm afraid because it's a different year
Til my voice broke your

thanks
For the face that launched a million pre-teen skanks
You were a virgin, that had to be hard
You've had more bones in your mouth than a St. Bernard

of building with me that's not foul
Lot of bitches by scandalous
Same as men with a plan to just hit it 
Leave and abondan the seed they planted with damages

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to your cries
But you can guess what his answer is
Get dry, then write
Smile

Let's get to the music

Bitch, shut your mouth and come suck it
I don't fuck with these, Shh, lemme chill, Uncle Rukus

Pillow, they sleep on the kid like a pillow
And this shit

in this thing and you know that!
You just wanna slow dance, how about I grab you by your hips
Kiss you in the mouth and teach you 'bout some romance?
I

Lose hope, hang by a rope
Walk around while you run your mouth
Little sick fuck, little sick cunt
Fuck around and get sticked up
Whipped up, yeah
I'm

Party by word of mouth from the days of Valley view 
Take a drink like Big Frank or post up like Po Ray's 
I'm so faded on this primo for real though  
My

brodies, boy you betta watch yo mouth (Don't do that)
In tha daytime, nighttime, catch you after dateline
By yo lonely, leave you lonely, gps yo whereabouts

at the stars
Music in the back
Phone is playing Bruno Mars
Night is still young
Lemme take you for a ride
Betcha imma catch you by surprise
Lemme take you

slutty biz
Enemies hide
Frenemies pry
They want me catch me lacking
Cuz I’m Kerosene fly
I’m a feline no I don’t see time
Lion mixed with Cheetah
Pin him

wanna come outside and get straight to it
That shit that make you wanna see your mans and get to shootin'
That shit that make you do drive-bys and act

soon
Breaking my wrist for the cheddar
24/7 gotta go and get it
Cut ties with the ones that pretended
Fix your faces looking salty we winning
Make sure

know I really like your music" 
Hey thanks man appreciate it been working on it for about a year or two 
"Yeah you got your own style and your wild

the face that launched
A million pre-teen skanks
You were a virgin
That had to be hard
You've had more bones in your mouth
Than a St. Bernard

I keed, I keed

Oh yea
This is for my real fans let me talk about them
Right around with my first album
Remember that shit talk about it
You put me here
M.I 2

I've been giving a lot of hidden messages
Don't you miss it

I don't care whether you are making music in a studio
Or record radio album in your mom's

on the stage
Chantin' my name and screamin'
"If you saw what
I did that day in Brookmill Park"
But it's fine, I'll affirm it (Affirm)
Fuck this music biz
Fill up

put you in the right mind
Light shines on my spirit, you just getting side lined
NO 2 your album, something like a nitrite

Man I'm far too smart to go

You tap on my shoulder and run?

Where are you going? I'm over here
In a house that you can't afford with your career
Got your own pool? Kids in