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doin' this shit for the bros though
Woah, woah, yeah, yeah
I just been movin' this shit by the solo
I just been smokin' this pack to the dome hoe
I want

by
Invite her in, with our family
Cause once I realize now, that could be my mother
If one time, unfortunate events took our families out combined
She

funk with you
I'ma keep it really funk with you
Don't question my method
Crack another Modelo
A toast to my brothers
Toast to my mom
Toast to my dad

Brothers
it's all about the bond your niggas don't have that power
I can give more albums just gimme a couple hours
watch me do this shit for fun drawn your

all week 

It’s crazy we was good Monday 
Be careful what you speak 
That lil sermon that you preach will have you dead by Sunday 
Shit Won’t even take

winner
But your off season
Has been all season
And that 7 song album all felt like teasing
Will they believe in me
Or will they all be leaving
Cause y'all

to take a shine
This is for my brothers, this ain't for no others, no
This is for my hitters, yeah, let them go, getters go
This life is a musical, I feel

the world, I gotta be my own
Wrapping up cannabis, sipping on Sierra Mist
Fanta soda, purple mix, in the waters deep abyss
Word my nigga Viv, so my brother

the pharisees stayed  away from  
Until Jesus came  and said them that  this is still my son ! 

I made an album but I cancelled it , climbed up to the  ladder ,

live, we die
We live, to get by
Got one life, one try
So I gotta try
Filter out the hate inside my soul
Got pissed off and threw my fucking phone
Talked

a hug
Thought I was in love I mean, I guess it was the drugs

Making plays every day, by any means
Dirty clean, every way
Love or hate her, you can name

as shit)
Faded as fuck, counting racks
Faded as fuck, counting bread
Faded as fuck, with my brand new bitch
Faded as fuck, with my brothers like clique
Old

albums working on 5 others
Put your main course vs my bread basket with butter
Tryna be the change I wanna see and leading by example
Yea u better stay

bitches, you fuck with these bitches? I do
I got court next month, I might go by a suit

yo bitch Fuckin' with flex, that's no cap, I got proof
If she find

everybody
Like I'm third wheelin', yeah, I'm blockin everybody
But before I tend to do so
Rest In Peace Tannuzzo, this album is for you, yo
When I look up in

when I nor take day drop since I day use am take learn
Ep when belike album
Cool ur chest like say na TomTom
Always nack beat raw Im never using a condom

laughing cause I told her my pipe dream
But this the same bitch that's finna rip out my pipe thing
Put it on my life I'll die by this rhyme thing
Ripping n

paid by the coal, and how the fuck am I still rapping when
the last check was $20 for 2 albums, 20 songs in 2 hours

Independent, ain't what it seem I

Ay, Bentleys, Jet skis, we are popping bottled out the esky
Call the last shots but brother don't tempt me
A man on a mission and that is why they

Think I can do it like K Dot.
Think I can do it like Cole
Count 'em, six albums to my name by twenty-one years old
Straight up from the 'TUC' y'all know

Back when I got paid by flippin'
Now my card ain't got no limit
Ain't reflected in a minute I been busy livin'
Still respected in my city
Rockin'

Bodies make a quota
Interstellar soldier
Pull a drive by in a rover
Tell that pussy boy come roll up
Bitch I flip a bag of coca
Catch a dot no polka

the heroes like I'm Dr. Doom
Smoking hella spliffs all fucking afternoon
It get hard to breathe when at this altitude
It get hard to win but

Do that shit by

brother rode off
And told me: "Nigga, go off!"
'Cause they been tweakin' on me like I'm not gon' let a load off
Must think I'm pussy or something, I don't