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confidence
No worries y’all I got this
Got hit but I took that now I’m giving hits back like some kind of mosh pit
Fuck a check up on some nonsense
Reinvested

had to go protect the brand I can't go back to old ways
That lil hoe really just a fan she don't even really know me
By the time I make that move I walk

not
Shea butter baby no wonder I shine
I be the goat so no wonder I climb
I'm from the Sipp where we one of a kind
I do it BIG I'm only 5'5
The mic is

Barely past midnight, foggy night
We were only sixteen, learnin' how to fit right
Some misfits put together by a system that tried to fix different

hoop but the coops only come of you go to the league or you go overseas
They say college is promising but I'm so cold I'm below degrees I might over

track that pitiful rhyme behind a temporal cloak
...this kind of hip hop has a different approach
Instead of women and gold,
It’s a victory pose

by
cnd seen us posted in the hood
cnd wanted to know if we was good
Like I ain't just peeped these busters up the block
Sick of cops and and all

working from six am till after forty five
Feeling like i feel it like i want that shit
Grinding i've been grinding i've been grinding every day
We just

caterpillar
Pour a fo-fo up in my grapes as for real'a
This for my gangstas, forty-five stainless
Throw yo set up, let me see your sound language
Sell

boys, I grew a bigger heart, huh
We don't do drive-bys
We walk em' down, nigga, so we can look em' in his eyes
It's one thing I can never forget about

hope you know the difference
Mean I don't live for you, I die about you, forty Glock with extension. (Uh)
Six inch heel Louboutins, how you put them

of forty-five you were still so blind,

But I mean who am I to judge, because I,

I never knew what you went through, I wasn’t there when he left you,

I never

you when you walk in
Knocking at my window for some more I up the 40 at him
Where my fucking scale at
Ima sale the shit until it's gone
But I won't mail

never was me
I was gonna be a money machine and I may be eventually 
But I've been binging some video essays on Hannah Meloche and Summer McKeen

with lethal
Take the city while sleeper, Damn you don't wanna meet the reaper
Damned by the heat of my people, My own kind quick to spit up on ya dreams

fall. Soon you will see me spring, I ain’t a summer fling I’m too neat. 
See this a metaphor that I extended for, wait was it 8 or 4 or 16?
Either way

Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha

Look
Im in the trap wit the choppa stick
I hit the block made a dollar flip
Im in the streets i be in to all kind of shit
Come

melanated man, woman, or child is safe from we must protect ourselves our woman and our children by any means necessary it's time to stand up

verse1: they

land
With two forty-fives in my hand, me and my man, we bustin' heads open
No we not jokin' trigger finger strokin', bustin' niggas who disrespect
Head

the phone
Choosing on these hoes just like any miny moe
Let the blood race to ya brain
When I hang you by ya toe
Slit ya motherfuckin' throat
Switch my

and my peeps speak a
Different kind of speech
Where Verizon 4G won't reach
(Can you hear me now?)
We're coming live from where mill
Towns are still towns

I'm serious, why they smiles don't disappear
'Cause I ride that CTA, 4.0 ain't my GPA
My momma was so proud of me, Lisa Bennett not Lisa Ray
She was

My Life

Wet Boys

Get Wet

1999

screamin "Real boy you needs to chill"
But she don't understand I gots to play my bill
My girl works a job that pays 5 a fuckin hour 
We needed more

I'd read every hobo book collected on my shelf
I fancied that I'd like to try the hobo life myself
I'd live on beans and move about exclusively by