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up, telling me I'm tuff
But they showing fake love I don't want it
If I don't fuck wit you I can't force it
I peep they gimmicks but that ain't for me

the lord above
Everyday is like a dream
Reminded I’m a king
Waking up next to a queen yea
I’m like Scottie with the beam
If your body is in need
You know you

know I can't afford it
How  about this new Fountek speaker?
You  fiend, you you know I'm still paying
For those stereo adapters you dirty rat
You got me

my semi automatic lemon squeeze

Drill niggas heads like jack hammers concrete

When I kop js for me I kop js for my mini me
In the kitchen whipping up

“Hello my son. Long time no hear. What you up to? Call me”
You ain’t even have even have to spend much
At the two dollar movies we could all go for

Hold on
Hold on
If you wanna stop me you gotta catch up and I don't even see y'all all doing that
Anything they need, I done brought my whole city,

lemme air it out 



Yu cant just shoot at everybody plus that nigga said he sorry he was geeked up on the Molly when he came n tried to rob me 



You

when you speak on the beam

I'm an outcast by popular demand
Cause I'd rather be a real villain than a fake piece of a brand
That you concocted in

That I've been filled up from the inside by all these walls

Sometimes the time is still, an hour feels like a year and your mind is your best friend
But

they feel me?

This is all the shit I grew up on
It's easy to see the fight in my chromosomes, I can't help it
Profile 5-star, ain't no need to yelp it

lil bitch, she get played just like Play-Doh
We up in the Bentley, she do what I say so
Call me a clone but I ain't a faygo, no
I've just been trying

hit me up
They said wonder we need a new hit
Know that I'll do it, know that I'll do it, know that I'll do it again
You gotta go through it, to see this

finna up the score
Hop out let it blow
Chop a nigga like a mow
Hopping out like Rambo
Leaving bodies on the flow
Plus he seen me swing that backdoor
In

to the breeze
Got no vision for children or marriage
I got no vision at all, imprisoned in walls
That I laid down brick by brick
Used to whip my stick shift,

finna up the score
Hop out let it blow
Chop a nigga like a mow
Hopping out like Rambo
Leaving bodies on the flow
Plus he seen me swing that backdoor
In

up in this Metal
I got robotic breathing banging up
Against my temple
There is no simple the complexity
Is upsetting me
Now I’m an entity with no

the boy, come and I'll see
These demons in my dreams
Everybody try to kill me when I sleep
These demons try to sleep me, I'll wake up
Bitch, I see my grandma

comin' out speedin'
Billie Jean callin' me, talkin' 'bout babies
Nigga, fuck the odds, I'm breakin' out even
Black pepper on my cutlets, chicken

one of us in a plot
Yo momma kinda I might go smack her with my cock
She a Thot
What you thought
Lil bitch now you gotta call me pops
Beam up at yo

a grip yet
Have me reminiscing bout the 6 set, 3 left now 3 left, by now my feet wet
Most of these niggahz don't do nothing til they seeing checks but they

pride run beyond skin deep
Fuck tellin' me how I should feel Nigga watch me as I cook up a Mil'
Fuck a deal I been good eatin' mine on the flow
Shoulda

No discuss (Shh)

Send two to his head call that shit a concussion
It's me and her business if me and her fucking
I'm cooli the baker fuck hoes by

to take trips to the bank in
Telly by the border, Glock on top of the covers (uh huh)
The room next door got duffel's stacked on top of each other
Me

I just be pushin' a lot
I'm always takin' my shot
They just keep askin' me where am I finna go I tell them straight to the top
They wanna be in our