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born
Eyes on the prize and yes my nigga I'm locked on
Frieza after four transformations I'm in my top form
Rappers thinking that they got the drop on him

for the kid 
A lot of up and comers cool but don't compare em to the kid 
I'm about 4 5 seconds from wildin' word to ye and Rhianna and Paul McCartney

ever had me

In my head while I'm tryna go to bed mama
It's 4 am and I'm tryna get some head mama
I'm lost too tossed catching waves where the boss
Can't

it's a roach
Right now I'm making grease
I'm with Huff he the goat
I just did a 16
I was supposed to do a four
They know when i pop them pills
I be

to sleep
4 AM, ain't up to shit but writing heat
Looks like your words are getting stuck between your teeth
Plus I'm tired of your talking, you should go

it
It's gotta be real I'm not even half baked yet
Yea
I can be hard and melodic
Yea
Now I know you want to cop it
I've come so far in just 4 years
Now

the opps in about year still walk around like they after me
Don't fuck with everybody I keep my circle small
I've never heard of y'all
My momma told me

Putting double C's on your mattress
By myself I'm syndicate
You can't ignore what's imminent
Yea I got the roll let me send em in
No you're not the one
Girl

they'd rather just buss it for ransom
All by myself so, you know I'm solo
When you get up the guap, niggas changing
No, I don't have a whip so, I walk

I just pack a punched it
And this K from Japan but Brodie brought that Russian
Fuck a drive this a fly by I'm wit the Philly Eagles
I'm telling bro

outta gold, 3 of em cryin
3 different souls, movin inside
1 of em Blood's, 2 of em mine
Let's make it 4, coming for Vlad
Pause on the line. Think it's his

come in this bitch I'm
Too fly
I'm up in the clouds I'm too high
I'm yay I'm that guy
They walking you down no drive by
That beam on you head like bright

(Five, four, three, two, one)
(It's music time!)
We'd be good together
Don't you think?
No
Why?
Because I'll break your heart
Maybe I'll break yours

see me, that wanna be
By my side, I can't mistake this for no other shit
She hate all the bitches I ever had fucked with
Why you wanna be that way, I

the liquor with my cortisol
Two am and I'm lover boy by three am I'm on Dog mode
Four am praying to the lord I'm conflicted As shit
Lost but i know that I'm

twenty four with that
Aint no redemption, you been treating em like Shawshank
Killing dreams with you like Shark Tank
Just tell me that you want me
But

don't be extra

I'ma pour that drank up in a Pepsi Cola
Ride 'round with that Draco in a four-seater, yeah
Ayy, whole hundred racks, I'ma go break

on a floorboard
Loose as your mother after mimosa number four
Struggle to get up you see the end, a door
But before you know it, I've caught up in the corridor
Pin

this for a long time,

I would have wait for this in a long line 

*Uh*

I'm so glad you're all mine



(("I think I just seen Don Tolliver at the after

fuck to Nicki
Doonies beat down till we breakin the bed
Hit it quick by the side while her legs to her head
Eat the pussy like food, want my soul to be

No this not a cypher, it's the Bop Anthem
If she don't get the dick then she finna throw a tantrum
After she gets piped down, gotta ghost her, Danny

check
In the meantime, between time, I gotta raise the stakes
I remember being out in Brooklyn, feeling out of place
Uber to the studio at 4am, I'm wide

shape mo mo nyinaa  
 
I promise I'll quit after Volume 4,  
 
Maybe den go love me when I'm gone. 
 
Maybe den go love me when I'm gone. 
 
Maybe den go

me inside
Everything you would give up for me you would damn near die (huh)
That shit made me cry
And now I'm just on the high rise by my lonely not