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right)
I've been making moves (moves)
And you know that I'll make it right
I ain't got no friends (got no friends)
Pull up in the Benz (pull up in the-)

to race to the villa
Kicks two g's and the same for the killas
Means you'll die if you face off nigga word
Throw in defer
Throw in the towel man that shit

dreams like inception
I can tell you a leech, just by ya aura
All you do is make up shit like Sephora
Sly Devil, on the side, tryna swipe shit, swipe shit

bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce
My girl hate PETA, you ought to see her eat my meat bruh (Yuh)
She feeling loose off tequila
She down it by the liter (Whoa)

want to be better than yesterday
Is that too much to ask
I'll stay in the moment, hear everything that you say
And respond in the most compassionate way

its never stop
Gotta get it by any means
Realest nigga in denim jeans
Niggas geeked off nicotine
X-pills and codeine dreams
Trap game it came for me
I

cinematic
What was sitting in the dark, it's seen in the light now
Feel it in my heart, I can see what I write down
Mean what I say when I say, I don't like

the crazy schemes
For living way above my means,
Soon you'll see I've got it made, by balling on a budget K 
Ready set here we go.

I'll pick you up in

lines
I be on it every single word that he says
Just like the breaking of the dawn
The one and only yet not the only one
Liberated by the Son then we

We heard him calling all you boys and girls
Get thee down to the soma coma tomb
Where the black light chase away the doom and gloom

Let's get Funkt up

by being absolutely clear, you are
Not frightened, not divided, not demoralized
Not cynical and then you can make progress

What I call positive, you

street
Without being helped by some green trees
Boss, you've been a greedy man
Boss, you've been a greedy man
Boss, you've been a greedy man
Boss, you

I lose control
Because of what you pour in me
I could never say poor me
It’s you that the world should know
It doesn’t mean much if they know me

the feeling I mean
I was laying there thinking my god this shit is so reckless
Never liked wearing coats but the rain could fall like
Damn boy you really got

sinna, God told me woah you should quit
To shake the hate, I was getting baked
I was getting fried cause of haters
They tried to hang me by tryna claim

started it
Rapping in the tent
That was a starting kit
I couldn't rap for shit
But never gave a damn either
Cut the fake off
Surrounded by some real people

never borrowed, but you, you're left on the fence
You go all in without thinking, I go in inch by inch
And I always carry a Magnum so upon entrance
I'm

of this era
You better peep I'm on
Tryna sleep on a nigga
But I seep insomnia
Out of my whole nut by/buy almonds/all means
Don't let me cashew /catch you

thicker than water until you get blood spilled in the water
Please don't let me show you what I mean
Shawty off the line like her light went from red

Bad Mind
Written by Duncan Daniels & Layydoe 

V1
Me I no go waste my time no 
Bad mind dem dey on my case no
Dem go dey chopi Turkey outside my gate

song to play
Yeah, and somewhere, in a red brick one story house
She's tried on everything by now
Keep's looking out her window
Hoping he ain't

pronunciate
Old soul, trying to make sure that the chowders' straight
And by that, boy, I'm talking bout the cream
Way too many rats trying to come fuck with

everybody at the club
All Know me by my first name and there's always something in my cup (hey what's up)
That means I'm never thirsting pockets damn near

in my pocket cause I'm clutching on that stick
Say you my bro but you sneak diss don't get it
Praying on my downfall surrounded by bitches
Everybody