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should be up by more
But they ain't drop the lo
I got some niggas who was tryna slide and they wasn't supposed to go

You ain got motion and shit
Quit

easy to be forgotten
And the knowledge economy that all the thought leaders tout
Is being replaced by one where learning's what it's all about

Don't

mind, so I go be bess when I old
Like Rowley wife
Trini rappers live that Murray life
You're acting like hoes, you love the vice
Surrounded by allyuh? I

that's wrong
I'm on top of the game so I call a fraction
Get it that means y'all are all below me
Y'all are at the bottom
I've made a few mistakes
But by

Feeling like a legend in the making

Finna pop a nigga just like bacon
I keep it real ain't no snaking
Back door I was patiently waiting
Now my trigger

me and cried

Life comes with pain,
We never complain,
We smoke on the strain.
Go straight to the brain.

Jakes by the door.
It was over I'm sure.
I

A nigga try to F me up with a bouncer in his gang (ahn)
Like a guest with my niggas to his door like bang bang (ohhh)
You claim to be bad but we badder than

to start like sweetness where you park that pettiness but that back side looking like a trailer load I’m standing at her door like ding ding dong hope you

know smth went wrong when friend of you became a fraud
Chilling with a hoe everyone talking shit about
But I don't care about certain price
Push the door

home invasions
Put on a mask and head for the stash
He don’t answer the door fuck it we gonna break in
Ain’t know it was me he still things I’m

left, looking right
Seeing the same shit
Everyday all night

So you wonder why
Won’t the bullshit disappear
It’s our fault that
We’re controlled by fear

All the nights of steady trappin
I was on the road to riches 
All the nights of steady thuggin
I was thuggin by my lonely

All the nights of steady

it be reimbursed
How long til the storm pass by
Been waiting on the rain to subside
Got my bloodshot eyes on alert
I question sometimes what I am doing

yall dudes talking but I can only survive. 
I got a feeling the haters looking and standing by.
Talk is cheap you’ll never get a reply
I aint never

I’m ridin a coupe 
So no you cant hop in 

I Been by myself so don’t worry bout me
Don’t fuck with the fake but they worried bout me
Took me for granted

me some M's 
We don't talk bout the business within, eyes low in my video, this that no ceiling flow
I made a lane and I opened my city door
Label want

a riot
Got ‘em cutting in the line 

But as I started towards the door 
Noticed she follow behind 
Now we're locking eyes 

Because we both know where this

Dad’s black. Guess who had to struggle more? Grandaddy tells me bout the days we still had “Colored” doors. And ain’t much changed since then here in

alright little lady,
Cause’ we will never know about us.
I think I’m fine by myself, it’s time to let you go.
I watched you walk away once, it was hard

no you ain’t gon stop us
Stay low the feds tryin to watch us 
Kick doors if you try to cross us
She a hoe talking about I’m awesome 
I just let her

on it

Bitch close the door before I kick it wide open
Turn it up, favourite song blow the speakers out the rubber
Getting faded on a Sunday never staying

just know.  
有些事情你必须是你，只是知道
Leave that wasted cash
把浪费的钱留下
Don’t try be bold leave that lout girl. 
别胆大妄为离开那个女孩
You can get more. 
你可以得到更多
Close the door

a game
this ain’t no playstation thing
if man die no coming again
if you get hit by this stainless steel 
it’s game over man for real
call me the Kid Next

up to me like I’m Biggs, ima shottas
I Push-my-hand deep in dat plate, 
What understood, I aint gotta relate
Now-my door buzzing, cus they all coming