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by the smoke
Uh uh
My memories
I'll never stop
Really really making these
Its just something I love
Uh
Two feet down
From the stress, you cant knock
If

iron
Fuck around and box ya, Y city shots-a
Welcome to the land of the choppers
Nickerson gardens you better watch us
Ready for the drive-by
On the roof

and we just laid back and did it
So we hope you enjoy listening to this album half as much
As we enjoyed playing it for you, because we had a ball
Only

motherfuckers must ain't peeped them
Last two albums, for real, dick riders

[Hook - 2x]
All you hoes, talking down
Guard your grill, keep moving around

to station
I received a receipt
To the tune of Creation
And I haven’t paid it
Born in the heat
Life is a storm, over an infinite sea
And I have been stained by

don't fuck with no ritas
I got two stripes on my bands I ain't talkin adidas
You would think we ain't her type by the way that she treat us
They like we

still trying to drop three albums by Labor Day, motherfucker

Saturday morning cartoons
Filling up a medical balloon with some hot sauce
Goddamn, I saw

to see this nigga everyday up at the school 
I mean dude was cool type of fool 
who always said what he meant 
You could peep him at lunch
Freestylin by

My backwoods Hell Billys born wild
Were Really bangin 2 PAC roots
War torn I keep a Piece in Reach
Gotta kill Cold steel a Comfort to me
We kill for

like a golden era spoof
But a few of us were
Searching within the second renaissance
And I know that my debutantes
Keeping the legacy going
By flowing so

to dust with a snap
We was eager, hoping to hear y'all little raps
Y'all couldn't even give us that
Instead it was a one-two combo and then you hit the mat

beef with us 2 to start
You made me a dreamer
Made me a believer
That Jayden had changed his ways
But I saw your demeanor.
I lost hope that you could

Are you minding
By placing a divide in us 
You're dividing 
How's the timing
Wriggling and griming 
Typical girl talk 
Got my attention slightly

Ya & fuck it if I miss the bar by a mile
Man i'm just speaking my mind

registration
But here I am two degrees later
Given the third degree
By my own fucking people
I'm packing my bags
Getting in to my space ship
I'm on a level

crook
By plot or buy scheme we drop Training Day 2
And done a headline on the
Run facin' fed time
Had me runnin' so long now my legs tired
Love expired,

it now my rhymes are like Coby bruh
They never miss a shot coz this is all I got
Three points for my team two points don’t count
Let them see

Play "bulletproof baby"
On apple music
Lyrics for bulletproof baby by silvana imam
I know you ain't gonna back down on us now that we need you
I want

So here we go
Mic check one, two
Iowa, Represent
Yea, Yea
This is for the honeys all the women represent, Sent
this is for the homies that I started

Verse 1: Po3
I’m motivated by the notion of being overrated or under-appreciated for greatness
I know the matrix, with the numbers on the screen I

ice with gin
Beats are oxygen and I'm the nitrogen
Fuck a 2 step I walk on the beat to a 3, 4
My lab brings me cash, but I still wanna see more
I hustle

I gave y'all a warning
I am a rapper who never gon' die
And I never gon' lie
A quote I reside by
Thugging my spirit, no drive by
Cut off connections

Radioactive
Sounds in your ears
Standing by me
Is facing your fears
Nothing is scarier
Except for us
I think that movie
Is pretty sus
I am a beast
I am a menace

and rotting
In plastic wrap, blood clottin', you're downtrodden
But imma keep winnin' shit by all means
Only one of us can carry on chasin' the dream