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let that shit sizzle everytime that I'm cooking
I been judging by her character not how she be looking
Ima 75 nigga ATL where I reside
Like we pulled up

don't worry
Look outside the ride and everything will be blurry
All of my friends are moving by feet
But you'll see me driving in my celica up in

I get to that money like first of the month
**** we came from bottom now we in the front
I cut that **** now I do what I want
I'm **** three ****

Montezuma
And his bone he will fetch
Morb sticks to the night 'cause he don't like the sun
Bass tracks laid down by my man Big Pun
The music that is, yeah, we

the ceiling
Y'all keep thinking that the sky's the limit
But they tryna move people outer space my nigga
And I'll break past the stratosphere
Watch me do it by

and Emmett Till
Mom and Dad both gone, and it's real
In the trenches, couldn't be soft
Treasures that's free from the moss
Able murdered by his own brother

Geek squad with the tech blasting like a sci-fi
Send you on your way
And we call that shit a drive-by
Never folding always keep my head above the high

matter what it cost me
Cause I been through things they they could never see
Now I need a double cup three shots of Hennessy
Until I feel it in my liver

days go by
Life's too short
Ima give it all before I die
Living fast
I ain't leaving this is not goodbye
This music is forever
Yeah I simply notify
Can't

nobody
Bought a sawed off shotty 
Keep that bitch right by me
Niggas moving real slimey 
Fresh blades for a snake nigga
Chop em down then erase niggas 
I

shining at the throat I left him blinded at the store
By the blender how I roll we work it fast, don't move it slow
Move the bitch up out the door she

Just a youngin' never thought
I’d be the one who stressing
Most my brothers beat a murder
So that whip is deadly
Keep a yopper by the leg
That’s my first

grounded
This beat and some loud
Y'all can catch my fragrance down-wind
Bags by the ounce
Still can't wrap my head around shit
Kicked outta Dad's house
Now

On a mission, that's a understatement
Early mornings, late nights
Dedication, stay down for the elevation
Fake love get segregated
Refocus, feeling reloaded, 3

like four days, fuckin' on like three different bitches, yeah
I be forgettin' they name and they still wan do my dishes, yeah
Hold on, hmm, hold on, let

by day
Kilode mi ounse Oliver Queen
Padimi kilowi. That girl na my queen
Feel me kiss me. Like bitches love me
Pussy so wet. What do you mean
My dick

down
We can book a room, or hit the lot
That jeep beep
When you hit the spot
No time here for texting
That sex hits the best and
I got them by

seasons now
I’m trying to believe me now
Confidence is key to being legend
I can see me now
Represented by an image clearer than the TV
How I had to fight

by the bay
I made like three K
put it right back in
And now my checking's straight
I want the biz quick, a bisquick, a thick thick and wrist glint

You bro like Nigga I don't even own a Rolls Royce, but I was in Lc right

I got Nick Cannons Royce, nigga, shit I had that shit for like 3-4 days I was

Even DG pulled up at every show getting faded
You ain't gotta call me the goat, just know I'm the motherfucking greatest 
Fast forward like three weeks

three, two, one
Head underwater, drowned out, and the sound is gone
People watching and waiting in sellout crowds
Raising us up just to watch them all tear

Ain't really pick my path a young nigga he got chosen
Free the turtles, this why I don't really be into using Trojans
Window open, day by day opportunity

Premium, you economy
Do this, you a con to me
Fracture microcosm, miniature morsel
Divided by three
Won't let you get a nano of confidence on this beat