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your third advance
Niggas think they a rock star, pop percs and xans
I can tell you ain't got no drip by your shirt and pants
Pants drip off the shirt,

shoes and he couldn't walk a mile
Black Peter Parker this Miles Morales
Funny these kids looking up to a child
Bitch I'm in awe
That's all that I saw

down my family (yeah)
Can't forget about my team (no)
Yeah, real ones by my side 
It's a cold world that's hard to find (uh)
Gotta have ones who

Are you ever just like
In a mood where you just dance and sing by yourself
With no one watching
Don’t lie, everyone does it
It’s fun isn’t it
Yeah
I

"both/and"
How long is too long
Before the tears scar my face
Streaking red marks by my biggest mistakes
How brave is too brave
Before it's laced with

Havin' a barbie by the river
With no one else around
A tropical honeymoon
Knocking a Four X down
She was standing in the water
Eating a pumpkin

surrounded by bitches they tryna take pics
I turn around and said don't got time for this shit
Ever since I blew up they been on my dick
Wasn't fucking with me

I'm real cold with this rhyming
Look how I ride it
To the top I'm steady climbing
I'ma star that's steady shining
It's rare to find me
These diamonds

a model, uhh
I can do my dance in your body if you want me to
Where you wanna go? Bahamas, uhh
Real nigga, always get what I want, uhh
Bad bitch, got no ass

from ashes her booty and lashes
Always On point like the lighter tip on doobies she's ashing
Out the window when she's cruising by with rubies she's

get money that's a fact I might bust down me a face
I get racks big check, big cake
She wanna dance with me, okay
Step by step shorty come my way, okay

hating , ain’t no changing who i am let them know
Can’t control it , how i’m thuggin , life just passing me by
Run up on me , who want it with me
We gon

way you can reproduce it
I got verse in my spirit cause I was raised by this music
Hit the stage with the fuse lit, set to aim at a few kids
No names

crumble
Keep a bad one and stay out of trouble
Then Peter Panner – float in a bubble
iPod Shuffle, cooler than a puddle
Dances with the devil, maybe try

With a love tremendous

No one could contend us
Or even supplement us
You are my world
You've connected all the pieces

You showed me what it is
You

this cash, nigga
And that's real shit
Cause it's M's up when I come thru
And it's heavy kicks with no kung-fu
And that's Jessup
Steady applying that

but men are very few
So you got what you wanted a night with the chick
Got lucky and she let you hit
But surprise lil nigga no escape this time
Your

call Mary Jane
Iced out Rollie no plain Jane
You know I make you dance insane

Been a long time hope you're doing alright
Do it with my chains and shoes

with smoked salmon
Pizza coffee by the gallon
Black beans shootin’ out the can

You know it’s true
In these wrestling shoes
You know it’s true
I’ll be

regardless
I'm never facing no charges
I got your honor under the armpit
The gavel slam and I walk
Hammer dances on the porch
Downtown gallivanting with

to sign off on minor victories
Son you no son of me but I'm fathering you
If you're bothered by that then what are you to do
Recline on the beach with

shit
No Biko No Steve but we gon' win
Go Hiroshima
With a flow that'll kill a River
Like Oscar Peter just because we don't sleep

That's protocol
I told

it, know I'm right
Tip toe quick dance by the cliff hanger
Get close personal have your both hands up
Lean forward know I'll fall

Back

.
Am I high? A couple hours for I land.
I never try to be the man.
But them other dudes come on, fuckin Peter pan.
You know who I am.
Nothin to fuck with