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slag 
When she sends ya 
Pics for clicks, that's just a vendor 
Can I feel your temper 
Get a little tender

Cause I'm an all out worker 
Straight cold

riding on my dick
Hoping that my name is gonna get ya song some clicks
All up in my DM's you just beggin' me to diss
Everybody in the valley they all know

Tryna be a force in this rap game

Tried to juggle it all did it everything by myself
Ain't have the funds for shit so I was locked inside a drought

Hit

too
But we gon keep pushing
We can make it through
This lil light of mine
Its gone lead the way
I know you live a rocky road but we don’t get it paved

now, I can't stop now

I had to wake up get on my shit
I put like 20 all in my wrist
You know I pull up it's me and lil nick
You know I pull up with all

on
I'm in my thirties and surely wishing that early on

Somebody would've told me boy you better get yo money
You getting married at twenty two wit three

jeweled 
The fuck you think we got here 
We never did played by the rules 
Aye Look we never took No for Answer
That shit is cancer 
Cutting grass for that

keep her
Cus I'm in lust yeah (you in lust, you in)
Yeah I'm in lust yeah 
Think I'm in lust

She a bad ting (yeah she a bad lil' ting)
I'll shoot my

on visa
When Mumma went to go get her cheese up
Been cooking in the pan like peter
While I’m trying to be saved by Jesus
When cooking in the pan like peter

a little bitch who ain't got friends
Who sticking by you cause you fucking fake
Like wow, you got a million views up in a day
Did he pay you for that beat

only focus while I better my craft
Trying not to get trapped
With paranoia and straps
We hit the coast to relax
Gold beanie no cap
Everything I spit

or what is you worshipping, is it the real head
Have you been properly led
Do materials still get you to beg
Cause the Devils out in the open so is you

about the money then It's nothing
That's the only bitch that I'm loving
Cause these hoes come by the dozen
And about my niggas them I'm bustin'
Lil homie

like me
Snorted half a grand of dope
On the flight together
Broke trying to make all night together
Now Lil' Ten gon' be a part
Of my life forever
Wish

made a mil of my deal my deal
Just made a mil
Say that she love me still
You can’t be real
Call up my homies and get what you want
I was just chillin

to wake up and be the shit and the urine?
Na na na na na...
Trying to get that coke number, one over Jordan

[Chorus - M.I.A. Sample]
No one on the corner

if you ghosted that's why 
I'm thinking how did I get here back then we barely got by but
Back against the wall 
We was expected to fall
In disbelief

Too fly to breeze by a check
Too high to see whats next
Who am I they call me lil jet
Style bigger than whales tho
Fuck how you niggas feel bro
Get

real nigga 
Imma heal niggas im making this for my lil niggas 
Never settle and never get attached to the feel nigga 
Of being a real nigga cause out in

after question and you never told, I got love for you nigga

Is yo niggas down to ride 
Where I reside when time to get it
I ain't riding with no marks

Can See It By My Shoes To
Money Flow Come In A Circle Like A HulaHoop
I'm Thanking God Every Morning Just Like A Ritual
Never Had Hard Times When I'm

a slip
Got to wait to clear the rest

They see alot of money 
Cant believe these bitches on me
She let me get up in that pussy
Sound like macaroni 
I heard

ain't in it 
Drink a lil, smoke a lot, imma give it all I got 
Lungs gon' rot, still gon' fuh that thot 
People pleasin' gets to me, thats why you

We got to fill em in
Banger after banger after banger
Till its Illagain 
Holla when You get them
Dope samples out the dollar bin
Lead by example