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on gas that shit too loud
I got a TEC I be doing him foul
I see the opp I'mma shoot up the crowd
Your nigga lamе as fuck like Bow Wow
Think I'm a God I'm

I'm flying private, I dap up the pilot
I'm takin flight while I'm dressed up in fly shit
Live out my closet, I ain't need no stylist
(Cut your losses,

representing for that 12.9 that keep decreasing in this country, 
You love the black culture but something in you don't love me, 
stop tryna rule me I'm giving

And multiply by millions those who adore me
722 in that 740
Looking like something from the 70's Diana Ross and
Barry Gordy
I'm aware that I'm rare
I'm rare

two or three days the wisdom kicks in, fills my head
By then I see the ashes where a bridge once was steady
I'm ready, to begin again, but trust is hard

And get dropped in the winter
Time, I spray frost, i've got winter lines
I take off till they think I'm flying
Cuh everyone's so plain
They all wanna buck

commissioner Gordon followed by the coroner
Then reporters wanting stories pushing me into a corner
Next morning I'm eating porridge with other poor kids in

God Has Smiled on Me

Afroman

Sell Your Dope

2000

good to me

[Outro]
Yeah man, uh, sometimes when I'm drinkin' man
I think about my close calls, you know what I'm sayin'
Times I almost got shot

the cash then I'm adios 
Spending bands at designer stores
What you think I be grindin' for?
Versace runners these ain't no Nike's 
I been on the weed

As soon as we born we was dying
But when I die I'll be flying
Way up in the sky and just know that ya boy will be smiling
Most of y'all know what I'm

flying)
(Woo woo woo woo)
(Catacombs sad)
(AYE)
Keep it a stack we don't lie
Double down with that
I popped up spitting on straight facts
I'm full of info

telling you know 

Gonna use all my might (might)
If I need to blow this 44

I’m way too pretty to fight 
That’s why I keep that thang by my side (thang by

Soaring Man these dudes his old they tyrannosaurus And they rhymes is whack plus they music borning You can call me Lebron by the way I’m scoring plus I

already prayed
Girl by side
She already slayed
You measuring up
I'm already weighed
You waiting for checks
I'm already paid
Wake up on a daily
Count my

to not be impressed
By the things that I'm doing that come from the flesh
But it's hard when your flow is Midwest
I'm coo on her homie 'cause a soul

the fucks going on?
Being Black gets us killed, you think that I'm dumb
Depict us as filth cause the skin i have on
Dawg
Somebody tell me
How am I suppose

right quick
Now I'm comfy in the bent but I fly by quick

Yoo
Three Ranges one Bentley in my drive way
How many wrongs we had to face
To find the right

games[00:43.27]I want the money but I don't think it's enough[00:46.27]I think I'm tired of saying don't give a fuck[00:48.83]My brodie got it but I told him keep it

place, that blame You callin' me Kalan, but I hate that name
Made me bleedin' and tastein' my own medicine Bringin' up my past, I'm still tryna get ahead

afford it

As I do this shit, it gets more and more painful
I think I'm seeing dinosaurs and I may need an angel
Stay out of dresser drawers under my table

Make yo next move be yo best move
One wrong move, 12 already hate you
You better watch out who you dating bih
Cuz a bitch be quick to replace you

and jerry
But they want no beef I know they vegetarians

He think im lacking but his bitch she my middleman
Kiss her baby with the strap on her killer hand

Everyday I find myself dreaming
Drinking by my window every night
Feeling kinda fucked
They think money is the only reason
But this world full of pussies

bitches be tripping, my focus ain't shifting
You won't catch me slipping, I'm too far ahead
Too far ahead think you caught me I lapped you
Run circles round