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I'm-

Robbing the dope and I gotta get out of here
Hopefully everyone sticks to the plan
No one my getaway, probably got shot
So I got out that place by

through hell and came back bitch
I’m bullet proof
Please know that she fuck with a savage
Get that guap by all means, it's a habit
She a demon for clout,

That kid Burger King
So I ain't come here to blow up quick
A couple homies that I grown up with
Any spur of the moment
Them boys will pop like
They was

This bread long, I just got ten gone
Paper boy in David Lloyd with my Patek on
I need seven figures, get my figures straight
Chick shaped like a figure

Yeah dayne, Jordan

They got it backwards, these rappers
Got you confused by that wackness
They be kicking
My flows keep flipping I'm acrobatic
It

without a medal
I was training up in the mountains
You went to the meadows away in a manger
Said I'm the boy king
I'll still sell an eighth to a stranger

phone, all we got is the LG
White girl saying, "when you gon' nail me?"
Off so many xans, I cannot pronounce
You ain't get that boy I served up a ounce
Run

the mirror
Just to hold myself accountable
Counting for the bars
I put on paper boy I ought to feel
Verified to classify I as
Both ends of the gold standard
If

You no know

Mayo boy

I know say you no know
Watin E means to be lonely
Been in this cold all night 
For the road Deee
For the road deee

I know say

Rain fall in the driveway 
Dead bodies in the by way
Better be glad it don't go our way
Cuz we play with cKs nigga all day
You ever seen a Nigga shot

Woke up this morning sun on my face Can't help but think about you 
Open the door, pick up the paper and page through yesterday's news
Nothin but

they get to sinkin'

Hoppin' out on feet, passion pit, I take a walk
Machine gun stays by my side like I'm Megan Fox
Them boys playin' air guitar,

less than a tent with Elon Musk

The sorrow over the little joy, 
I'm eating all I can to find a void inside me, boy, 
With energies you'll always buy

hupa or o sneifa?/
I speak words to life all the time ha ke skreifa /
cny mistake on paper I'm the one you'll need like a kneaded eraser/

ELI
This ain't

them n**** Ghandi
Album never see the light of day
I know the radio won't be a Yandhi
Pearls on me like some prayer beads
Paper thicker than Quarans
Big

Alhamdulillah
Nigga getting paper, we handling soft
I got love in Ajegunle
It's time for the boy to play
Straight off the bench and I'm poppin ain't no more

compases como el sexo los prefiero en cuatro

Semana tras semana, day by day

We still on the making, in the rain o en los summer days

Baking in the lab,

them dollars be blueish
If they told me I'd be buzzing I'd told em I knew this
Cuz I'm about that life get paper like loose leaf
Don't try to bite my

I promise it'll only take a minute
Put those papers back and go mind ya damn business
I've been thinking
Which one of y'all do I mimic
Rhymes so clean

as September hit
You think that shit sweet
But your boy don’t eat Entennmann’s
I’m respecting the hustle, uh
Right in my element
Ladies think I’m a gentlemen
But

a drummer boy then I put the pen to the paper and started snapping
Fuck all that cappin I’m really from the struggle had to hustle to the storm really make

This that one take
We play your shit by mistake
They want me silenced but bitch I must say
Pockets boutta be stupid fat
Imma be dumb paid
We all

carrying say some shit. 
I got goons around this night just like barbarians

(VERSE) - Scope20
Paper chasing in the middle of the night 
This addy keep shift

satisfied with one plate, bae give me seconds
Dont be embarrassed by a queef its a gift from heaven
Bad bitches be poor as hell, just give me sevens
Laughing