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the more you heard
You just SHEEP within a herd
In the streets you niggas gossip
Nosey neighbors on the curb
So much fraudulence
Y'all keep giving BITCH

For what it's worth I teach my seeds so they eat or bleed durin child birth

Tensions in the atmosphere so you're best to beware
Or be burned by my

Wake up eh thing check
Gun by mi side a bad gyal deh in bed
The whole dominion show wi respect
1st Genesis tribe dem a seh the thing deh
Yow our enemies

Here go the rules to the streets gotta play the game for keeps but keep u a piece-
 capeech (capeech)  n keep it in reach (why) in case niggas think its

I don't know how this shit gone sound but fuck it ima just do it anyway

cin't practice this shit or nothing
Can u turn me up a lor bit in

on the road
I gotta cut em off
Gotta flight it by myself
'Cause I'm bouta blast off
Gotta trust in myself
Gotta love in myself
Show the world bout myself
Set

these people know that West is on the map
Time to take the shit I want in life no holding back
Time's up with all that lovey dovey most niggas cap
Time

I gotta get mine
Me and Rocko and Dougie, all them niggaz hate that
Better get on the corner, thinking you better back back
Fore' I street sweep

Like I'm Tjay I can't let a glock
Stop me
That's why feels of keeping rockets in my pocket
You try test me I'mma cock it back
Woah
Like Looking

shirt
We don't wife no hoe, we just treat em like some dirt
Slide for my homies, like my name Lil' Dirk
She gon' shake all that ass, better throw it in

It's Solly Savv
Gang Gang Gang
Gang Gang Gang like
Ha Ha
Aye
I done made 300 bands in the trap
I was selling dog food cant belive it now i rap
Vvs

a disconnect
The street lights blinding me
Like my thoughts
Blindsided by worst intentions, oh my
How we've grown apart
Crash dummies on every corner
The alley

a liar so I'm flipping the script
Acrobatics in this bitch imma do a back flip
Flight to Jamaica
Maybe
Got a lil bitch she jus' making me crazy
Sucking

how I do it
She love how I do it
She love how I do it
It's me
Handddddddddsome

I'm H-A-N-D
S-O-M-E
And I E-I-F-T-B
For my lil Mami
She my lil thotty

out the basement
I just put ice in a bracelet (Ice)
Put em on ice he try to take it (On ice)
Paid the price
Game left my pocket vacant
Streets cold

On the roof smokin' catchin' a vibe
I get the loot and I go back inside
I see what you hide in yo heart when I look in your eyes
Baby do you wanna fly or do you

Here we go
Here we go
I'm about to
These the best bars I ever wrote in my life
Right now

Oooh
I got 100 lighters on my dresser yessir
47 by

Just like a locksmith yea 



Demons in my head 

Demons where they creep ? 

I don't know but I feel dead 

Everyday I wake up I got bitches on my back

Ok, I got some shit that I need to address
For starters don't be acting big in my DM, we already know you won't drop the address
Secondly, I don't

I learned my first song on the clarinet when I was barely nine
A year in, you'd see me play on streets, with my godfather behind
It was mom's

Or the level I'm at
Getting posturized
By the rap devil, in fact
I'm GAWNE
So I'll never be back...

Leavin' you dead in your tracks
I been the head of the class

Kosher 
Cold as Nova Scotia 
In the presence of cobra's 
Circle smaller than coasters 
Just keep your two cents 
I'll crush em in penny loafers 
Bury you

eight off you can make about a mill if you sell eight balls but if you small time, my mans a give you a dime go off in that room, sit back and recline but

back then still like to flight
Times I used to fly the kite
Run the street no shit I fly and fun in life like this is right
Family fight but that's