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with rhymes, you know I'm not a killa
I'm the thriller with no glove, no walk up on the moon, can't stand still, gotta stay up on the move
A lot of eyes,

off, and she's always available
You don't gotta beat off the ghost, she's the leader, the host
Take my peter and elope
Where we go, no one know
I react

And a mimosa drink
And Fuck haters
go ahead start quoting me
Im lyrically alone, me, myself and I, solely
The one and only
At the top they say it's lonely
We

Cause I gotta vision
But as long as you do right by me
You gon see everything that I see
We gon be living life at such a high Speed 
Where the fuck was

of these non talented ass niggas coming after me
Can't do it by yourself so you gotta call the Calvary
Pick mes and lame hoes that must be who you wanna be

when scoring
Once I go up I'm coming down with it like COVID
And if I ain't gotta mask spit on you like Sammy Sprinklers
Hanging out with heavy drinkers

it
I got it (Let's go)
I got it
I got it
I got it
I got it
I got it
I got it
I got it
I got it (Yeah Yah)
I got it
Yeah Yahhh (I got it I got it)
Say

Growin up in the section 8 projects
I seen a lot I seen a lot
Yea
Seen his momma cry when he died by the ratchet
I seen a lot of shit
Grew up in

out my face
They trynna spray me like mace
Gotta go through this everyday
What’s up with the hate?
Nigga imma be ok
Nigga we gonna be ok
Wonder if Nate

Lookin at my brother like somebody
Gotta fuck this ho i really love that nigga
How could me and him go beef about a ho
I'm screaming fuck a deal
Fuck these

been to Smith, ain't talking Stan
Drumline like Nick Cannon
Really came up off the dirt I get money, do my dance
We got choppers, Pakistan USPS when it

songs
And it felt like a kick in the arse
My circle don't know about when I go home
And I feel like a man that was built for the stars
Gotta wise up

car do donuts
Told my bitch to tell her bitch
To bring a bitch that's just a bonus
Life we live we really go nuts
Back and forth that shit ain't for us

don't gotta ask
How you flexing other niggas
Poles, but claiming it's your own
On the Instagram live

Stunting for a couple views
Catch him lacking by

my pocket)
Allstar shit bih look at my rings you could tell by this alone I'm ballin' (Bitch I'm ballin')
I ain gon go less a nigga get rich
Shit, So

what ? like make it make sense
If I got beef with my brothers I’m making amends 
But ya ready to pick up a gun and go bend
For what ? All for the net

few years
That COVID-19 ran rampant

We all lost a lot last year
Many a lives, jobs, friends, love
Life really went in like a pap smear
We lost a lot

I rather lose than win with a snitch
I don't got no clues no I don't know shit
I pick and choose, I choose and pick
I barley snooze I gotta go get it

Oh yeah uh uh oh yeah oh yeah
Surf
We still falling down this mother ckin rabbit hole
Ay
Feel like im off a ex pill cuz everything I see be so exotic

the opposite
We used to talk about positive empowerment
Until the labels took over and change up the requirements
It kinda makes me wanna go into retirement

of poetry 
Floetry when I write my lingo
Putting all our dreams on the pavement
But that’s just all the we know 
Sometimes I felt like I just lost the music

pull up anytime if I need that ransom
Money come handsome
Me and my bro go tandem, it's random
You'll never see us cos we like phantoms
So scary like

what you could be on
Snooze you lose by moving slow
Why he barking like he big dawg
We all know that's all for show
You got two options
Get that money

got money on my mind
I can't wait on the next man, I gotta go get it
And if yo girlfriend fine
Better keep her away from me cause I might hit it
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