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on a Richard Millie (wooh)
Smoking by the pound, I don't got no motherfucking limits (aye)
Hoes be tryna play me, I ain't got no motherfucking feelings
And we

mindset got me thinking you can get it
Whether you be from the ghetto
or the suburbs
Don't wanna know your address yet
Yet I wonder 'bout the whispering

know this shit ain't no goodbye
That's the move, you gon' pull up in my right
Yeah, I'm switching lanes, burning fumes, pick a side
Yeah, she sitting

Vidi, Vici
Out trying to get to it like Big Meech
See you through you niggas like holograms
Y'all ain't bout a grand, nigga y'all about some grams
Don't

been tied/tired
I could reach for the Lord still you'd never get a rise
Out of me or the G's I be keeping by my side
Spirits talking through me from

me that she wanna ride
Told me that she down to slide
Told me that she here to slide
Baby, why you lie
Now I'm gettin' set up by a demon inside

you living by the good book
Nigga? Oh well
Purse snatching ass crook, nigga? Oh well
We're all going to hell in a hand basket
Fantastic, shit is swell

I ain't coughing, bitch, ay
Bruh 'lil shawty be caked up
Talking 'bout dope
But she dope with no makeup
Taking your face when you wake up
Brought

1 2 3 to the 4
Leon Da Prophet kicking in ya door
Allow me to introduce myself
I'm the realist
Kicking these fly rhymes to show you what the deal is

hat
You was gon ride
Right by side
Why you gon take off like that
You ain't on that bad and boujee
Shit
So How you gon takeoff like that
Left me for

on the move, I focus on the win I ain't got no time to snooze

I'm like Tom Cruise, mission possible is what I do
If I get a baddie, you know they coming by

the words I say or is it just my tone?
Yeah, you know I'm 'bout this cash, you can hear it in my voice
I got crystal on my neck, amethyst is my choice

some bunnies I told em sit in my lap
Finna pass the baton the way I keep running these laps
And this cutter gon shred you ain't gon leave you in tact
Yea

attractive 
Still kissed her cah I needed practice 
I slept no sheet on the mattress didn't see you when I needed a penny 
Scared of none 
feared by many 
man

the crowd
I break a bitch
By just breakin' it down
Look at the mountain
She comin' around
I don't take no time off
Look if anything imma add to it
You ain't

Kingly the way he sit
Lyrical landlord, weak rappers may evict
Amazing the way he hit you with the know how
You've been told if you ain't know, nigga now

my best
Acknowledge my flaws I'm honest bout sinning
But y'all can just give it a rest
If you want to diminish my progress and winning
By constantly

solo, solo dolo flow just know It ain't cudi
Pieces to my speach be murder Verses all up on the V
U don't wanna see your life put up On that special tee

get u a sled
Always riding with my dawg bone he glued to the pegs
Give a fuck about that vest I told him shoot as your legs
Cousins living in the ghetto

stick they aint show love now my songs hitting harder than a bag of bricks Imma hit you with that masterpiece, absolutely exceptional music that was made

locked up a dam scholler with the mic up in his hand boxa
And
Like im shaggy 2 dope i let that fool smoke
But i aint talkin bout no gas because youd choke

on things that I couldn’t afford,
I ain't talking bout a car but I came in a Ford,
Suit game so deadly hope you’re ready to mourn,
I couldn’t take it easy

tu heck tout
What the fuck is he talkin bout?


I’m Cinderella 
I’m mopping these hoes 
Copped a few houses 
Then drop them on hoes 
My ruby slippers

have some goods
In this life it ain't gon' always go your way
In this life we only promised today
So you betta want it, know it, sow it, own it
Sometimes