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do with all that
I stay in the kitchen
Know that boy stay whippin
jumped in now I'm drippin
Wipe me down
Live by drip or drown
Love that money sound

and getting money what my brothers on
Feel me?
Prevalle su tutto
But you won’t live after this suit tho
This is retro gold under the blue light
As I throw that

Goals come first
So no I couldn't go converse
But she looked like a girl
More than heels and a purse
In her mind
More than skirts and a shirt
Boy toys

My lines my ink pen will then grace
This music business 
Cut the catalyst
I breed new scabs
Scars like a blue Beetle scarab it's laying new jabs

Disclaimer
You may disagree with some of the views portrayed on this album 
And Handycap does not really give a damn
No autotune was used in

everybody trynna bail on son
Like Rich said Who gone walk one
Yellow Tape with Blue Lights they Gotta chalk some Ya know
Deep In that jungle with them lions

Orange and the red hues
Contrast with bright blues
This morning we're recording record highs
Only shocking sometimes!

Is there a pay off on this

eye contact with me
You got a girl in your arms but she doesn't know what we do in my room when the moon gets low
You got me fucked up by these games we

on the brain 
Youngn ain't playing got that get up and go in his veins 
Take a  trip to Pensacola then go home on this plane 
Know what I'm saying these boys be

Really wanna rumble got
My day ones
By my side only family how we ride
I've been shoveled through the dirt
From the bottom to the top if you
Ever heard my

with the mentals right
So I keep it tight
I deliver with poise a box of poison into the Mic
Psych, ready set hike!
New heights for this white boy
Homie

Steady complaining about my problems, well come and solve them
This ain't blue clues, go back to your damn column
Heard that boys talking shit, well I'll

really did this shit twice how?
I just blew a bag I can't lie it was a light thou (Cash)
My life is a book every chapter I'm a write down
Now I'm done

A little talkin ain't been working guess I gotta' go deeper
Gotta' keep a weapon I swear this life be lethal
Add money to your mix and jealousy is

Swear to God I really don't know what to do
Every time I look out my window all I ever see is blue
I'm so confused
I need answers please just tell me

blue cheese
It's coming in by the load
Double rubber band it
Cause my money won't fold
Damn my heart so cold
Yeah it feel like a brick
Can't fuck wit

Strengthen my psyche
Or watch it fall apart
Pure dark where I been at
Searching for light
Thought trying to be better be easy by now
But I'm leaning right now

Tell me just what you want me to do
And I ain't stopping till I can tell you through
Boy you know I'm bout that action
Lights camera action
Ocean this

to Lincoln hall
90 proof for my dawgs
Little mama tryna hog my light
What's this earth with no sun?
What's the beach with no fronto leaf
My niggas with no

Flame in this Bissssh yeah Blowing on that good that good boy nothing but that presidential shit yeah Bomb Bay 51 flavors for yall you know what it is

a buzz
I need more hours for this money cause it ain't enough
It bring more problems but this money gon' be saving us
I need more flowers cause y'all act

all my dwags  
Police stopped me in the streets I was in the blue lights
Came from the trenches if it wouldn't be god we commit suicide
Trynna be

feel a rip
She do it for tuition
The feeling and intention
A nigga like me in attendance
Red Light District
Depressed boy, just a sexy boy

Midnight,

Like a burning monk
My light flared out in the dark
You're my constant call to arms
Took the blindfold off then left chalk outlines where the future