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inheritance
On a life of prostitutes and decadence
I am a worm and no man, despised by all in the land
I hid my face in the sand, made mistakes and I ran

bueno por eso empece 
I love the money but i need respect 
Lil nigga trynna take my babe
Ya no la quiero now you see me flex
Juro nunca ponerme a correr

fallin' out
So baby let's get, it let's go
I can just tell by the way that you're feelin' yourself, it's tellin' me we gotta go
Just give me a call, we gon'

the underground they know me back
Did it with my crew we elevating fast
Never giving a bitch nigga, we do it for the rap
Niggas they be hatting you one by one (One)

of the guilty i devour
Empowered by a soul so filthy
You came to sight see
Now there's a war and you fighting
Skin alight in the thrill for more score
I'm better

swear that they hittin' they really gleam (They really) 
I'm gonna' get it by any means (I get it) show you what it means to go live your dreams (Yeah)

Mumble rapping like a caption
We just scroll through all your words
And you imagine
What it be like to have talent
Who and how the fuck I manage
To deal

The minis come by the minis
I’m out here until I’m empty
You hear me I gotta get it
Not a cook I’m a chemist
Put water over the fire
Add oils it’s all physics

really be tryna chill but I ain't got no time to lose
Mr. Fuck these bitches by the two You know how lil Wauppo do
You want yo hoe then come get her she

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They drew us in when we were just impressionable

a pack? Well let's rendezvous
If you play, you get taxed, that's my golden rule
I grab that hoe by the throat, while I'm stroking her
After I fuck her,

tried), it's hard when you travel on the road less taken (I know everybody tried)

I jus' buckled up my belt (uh huh), I ain't askin' for no help (shit),

through with just speaking the truth
Because time slivers by it's like time is minute
You can be rocket and I can be Groot
Pockets filled up with toxins

demands
What you gonna do when you can't speak
Act out or be slumped in the backseat
I ran in circles just tryna make ends meet
When I could just go

(Yo D! What you cooking?)
Police said that's a lot of Gelato
Police said that's a lot of blue hundreds
Police said did I just win the lotto
Police

Yeah, I can hear myself now
Bitch, I'm rapping in sandals
Mad expensive like a bundle of handles
Grab the handle of the e-bike
You know I eat right
Your

You want to play rough
Ok, say hello to my little friend
Yo, why is Dylan spazzing the start
Cuz' them fuck niggas taking stabs in the dark
But we

Don't fuck with me tomorrow
Don't fuck with me today
Don't fuck with me tomorrow
Don't fuck with me today
Don't fuck with me
Yeah
Rocil
You can see

duckin'
I keep a stick with a drum like percussion
Came from the bottom I used to be nothing
Now I get racks by the dozen
You cannot say Drey and forget

będą mi kurwy grać
Nie będę tańczył pierdole was
Szkieły psy mendy pały
Fuck off you all
Gracz z numerem pierwszym synu
By grać trzeba być graczem

Wszyscy mamy te wspomnienia
Butelka koło drzewa i ktoś pod drzewem
W kieszeni gości siedem
Za mało na TAXI za mało by się napić
Hajs to hajs więcej można

my dog get hit by cars going fast 
Ugh I was only eleven at the time
Seeing death and pain and a darker shade of life
cdd to that my teenage romance

Fuck that clout shit
Yeah
State of gloom 2
You already know the deal
Tryna deliver the truth till the day that I’m murdered by men in black suits
I

talk it cause I really need it, ayy, uh, yeah, ayy
Ayy, in real life, this what I'm really livin

So you can have it like this too, you gotta be