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never be hot so my jacket is chilling
Wang I finesse I might jump on a Gucci to flex
But it's savage by strokes and I kill it
Coolest DJ told me get it I

years strong I've been rocking the stage
Had a show planned for the anniversary date
But the world as we know is all under a plague
This album is lemonade

the ones who know
I'm taking my time, go slow
Keeping it C minor, low
I mean low-key
He paid with his blood, so no fee
Second album, it's degree
Most

selfish baby
No more pictures or the wedding rings
Cause I'm moving on to the better things
No more stressing over little things
Working on an album cause I

knocks of 78
I'm not impressed by degrees
Hook ups store bought accolades
Or if you're holding weight

What impresses me is community
Great love, talent

don't want
No stops, did it by myself until the album dropped, it's
All love to the game I'm playing till I drop

And I was free for a minute
You could

Michelangelo
Sanno che siamo down by law
Sanno che ho la mafia in house come fossi Steve Angello
Gli han fatto l'orologio e mi pregano di ridarglielo
Scrivo

l'album de ma vie
J'suis rentré dans ta tèss, y avait pas tant d’cadors
Les pules-cra vendent la mort, j'm'en fous d'tes ventes balourd
Drive by Aventador

beefed with
My home girl got raped by
The homie on deep shit
Me and the other homie hit back then
But then he split i pray to the devil, blood
Ain't hard

me and get to the big homie
I'm bout to max her card out to the limit
I ain't got a big house like (Twisted)
I ain't dropped a big album like (Twisted)

Brought the ting to Nina's album premiere
True, we gotta pass the opp
Block on the way there mum's back from work
I might have to bag up in the BnB
If you

starczyło mu
Nie tylko na jego
Drugi album nagrany z Noonem
Ale i na gościnne występy
Na płycie producenta Ośki, kumpla
Z Płomenia 81
Onara, i kolegi z

Next album drop, ill be pushing on the ceiling
People come in crowds just to hear me spitting
You know my name, i'm the hardest ever written

Get my gay

Yeah, that’s the new joint
Off the forthcoming
Hell Hath No Fury album it’s
Entitled "I Ain’t Stuntin’ Y’all, " by
The Clipse and check it out,

a nigga under me
GREAT you lil niggas better run from me
And i still pour lean by the 4oz
Same nigga back used to sell OG
Nigga yeah that's on GOD
I used

before it fell out
Doing shit that rappers'll never do
You know I'm on that
So why don't I start by telling
You what was in my contract?
Make the type

Coming up in the game
Ain't never be the same
Fuck a album, drop the tape
Now they know your name
Ain't no need to sign a deal
Just to get the fame

Rucka Rucka please go drown and shut up
Every Google image looking like
You taking dick up
I've sold more than all your albums
All with just an EP

you'll still see me
I go forward, right by three, three, three
I'm Jamie, don't watch J-M-E
I do what I want, I'm free, free, free
Wiley's my bredrin, he's

yo I spit nice so hit
Twice got another gonna get right
You I been tight
I make about double platinums for my
Album got about 10 mics
Nigga I'm

what they know me by
Logic what they call me
Gotta catch a flight but the
Fans wanna stall me
Life of a don, chain just glowin'
Always in the lab with

where you gon' lay
(yeah, ayy) better have you a strap cause
You know I'm clutching (Bitch)

My team don't like when I go
To the mall all by myself
I told

draco, yea
He can't wait to take off a face
(Okay, Okay)

Hey, how are you feeling?
I'm good, I'm good, how are you?
Is your new album doing good?
Yes,

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