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out forms like they fixing to vote
I'm like, how you know which bubbles to choose?
Are you an ex-chemist? CIA?
You must've studied something hard in

ahh
Heavenly father, this here is hell on earth 
And if heaven is farther
Ill trust you in every step and not question your guidance
'Cuz I cant recall

is He who has created the heavens and the earth in six days, when His throne was on the water
That He might test you, which of you is the best in deeds

heading to me, rubber bands run to the max
In fact, I am the illest and the realist
You're welcome to be a witness
Cause I'm getting the job finished while

You done messed up, boy
'Fore you leave your house
Bring your best luck, boy
Cause not once has a hater even kept up, boy
Like mm
That's factual
I'm in

best friend
When you owe man bucks
And if you feel clout in the air
Just take a deep look, man, it's probably us
Man stepped in clean with his squad
Now

buddies that be feeling the breeze and you feeling the Steez (Hol' up)
Cause I'm lyrically right and I'm healing the sick then I bring out the G's (Eey)

hit you with the Tombstone
Got yo heart beating different tempoooos
Diamond dozens they be coming by the loooad
Just take me home into my city
Bottom

Bang bada boom, bang bang
Yo I'm a put your lights out, like I'm the knock king what
Bang bada boom, bang bang
And if you my peoples, then I want you

They’re coming over
We’re going in
Bring out the camera
I’ll start a trend
Sayonara to my
Old life, Old Life
Think I made it man
I Chose right, Chose right

the gas, gun it!
Exhaust on the asphalt make you cough
Ain't playing no games call me Rudolph
Been grinding, nigga waiting for the jump off
Step in my way

Sometimes gotta drift away when you know you can bring it out of you
Separate yourself and do whats best for you, they'll hit you when they need you
Might

condoms
I can when it's awesome, hey

One time I bought a sheet and bussed
That bitch down like four ways
If you catch me out in traffic man
You might just

I'm doing all my crimes anonymous
I got a VPN i could pull up to the club
I'm underage but they gon' let me in
We gon' have to bring the choppa out

all your shit
cnd you just sitting on your ass, prolly the biggest you gon' get
These niggas thinking I'm soft, so test me, just call my name out

got me crying
'Cause you said I could call you while you out on tour
Shit and I be trying, I even text you, but you not replying
So when your new

(Drippin in sauce)
Drippin in sauce (Sauce)
Run up that cheque (Run up that cheque)
Bitch i'm a boss

You can find me in the streets but no sesame
I got

the house, waitin for you to trip
So I can pop in this clip and make your bitch ass strip
Glock parties, block parties, niggas best on burning
'Cause once

she was mine now
Odd ball going to ball out with my odd crowd
Best believe I need a pound
Should've known by now
Eyes low, vision hazed
Tell me what

Passion
Tellin' you we bout that action
Don't see no camera flashin
Bout to come pull up and cash in (cash in)
Passion
Tellin' you we bout that

toxic
Had a way of talking
That I couldn't respect
But I took it in
It was all I knew
Led me to repent
Cuz I'd fall into
Acting edgy so I wasn't left out

the excellence that I exude!
L is for the love I get in the room!
I is for me â¬" I heart myself!
T is for those titties baby â¬" Bust ⬘em out!
I is for ICON â¬"

try their best
To justify this torture
By asking you who the
Slaves were brought from
As if we do not know
Tell them "Get the hell out
Every genocide

thinking peasants in the castle, digest a pride/ Big man, crossing lines work out, I'll ex a size
I'm feeling eyes on me/ Cuz they watching me/ Plotting