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Everything I try my hand at I'm great at
Everything I say I mean I can't take back
One day I might slide by in the Maybach
Make it rain while she

it wouldn't make sense
I show you how to get it
It was in my plans

It was in my plans
I was in gods hands
Say you feel the same and that ain't by

on an expedition
It's More than just a mission
Never liked the feeling of being in competition
Been hearing every word but we never really listen
Repeating the song

a monument,

They say that young n*gga fye every time im in the booth,
They relate to me cuz  why n*gga I just spit the truth,
Mama told me lead em right when

her hand wishing I got a band with it
I laugh and offer my ass cause you can kiss it
I'm meant for the queen, 
She got me by the balls like BILLIE JEAN

attack…..
Ridding through the city blowin za we’re you order that……

I jus counted 10 all blue I need more than that
I just took a trip to California for that

hiring I can move it on my own chief since I drop the bars everybody wanna know me but I know the love is phony so i’d rather just kick it by my lonely

Tunes
Why do niggas never think and they just got assume
Went from hand me downs, now it's tailored tux
Whipping in that mazda to a Bentley Truck
Getting

You're still the same as
Ever
Your hair, your eyes, your
Stature

Oh my summer love
The height of my youth
My virgin blues taken away
By you and your

hand I was dealt
But made a fan of myself by putting trophies on the shelf
I'm a winner I'm a dog I'm a beast can't you tell
Let the dog off the leash

PUT IN THE WORK FOR YOU ITS TRUE. YOU CAN YELL TIL YOUR BLUE IN THE FACE. THE MATTER AT HAND IS YOU HAVE TO  KNOW YOUR PLACE. THIS WORLD CAN BE ANYTHING

At your door spitting core systemic, silhoutted dim missives
Ten chest hits & my hands done disappeared
& my man's got a 6-er of the beer
So we sip,

yeah
I was doing bad all day But I came back to take yo spot
Yeah yeh yeh yeah
Look at he mad all day looking all old with a hand on a clock
Yeah yeh yeh

to gain wealth
You can have it all in the palm of your hands just understand the cards dealt
I miss those days
When we were young
And we were free
When we

You got me by the ankles
Sold me on what you preach
Said you knew how to strangle
All the life out of me
Covered all your bases
And got yourself

White scars in the sky 
Looks like the clouds had a fight 
Purple and blue 
Could it be you 
In the haunting skyline 
And standing alone 
Find my way

to get a round on me
'Cause I'm ready to flex again
I'm with my friends
They smoking with a drink in hand and making bands
Believe me when I'm with my kin

I'm drippy
I got the wave that shit go 360
Gotta watch niggas they ain't real they shifty
Man I'm just speaking on facts
Clubhouse niggas
With me

be my boo thang
I might just make her my new thing
But it's a certain way I do things
I gotta get it I'm about mine
The racks only bringing me new pain

work is done
I'm sittin' by the fire, just singing out my songs
He's singing there beside me, right there where he belongs
These days he knows the words,

d blue soap right
An we still wash we clothes with  it
Gal use to rock bell bottoms an fros with it
Chook ah needle in ah garlic bore yuh nose with it

choice
But to submit to my immolation
I pray that god will flick his hand
And end this man-made aberration
With nothing left here to save
Just flatline it

no political song i just think that they're wrong
Fight for your holy land screw up and you blow off your hand
What did the car ever do to you was

Three years later still dropping hella bombs
Like the world trade center i'm jetting thru you all
Lagging from the jet must be high by the fumes
Hand