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boy I swear they never slide me
Every time that I pop out in one of these clubs they tryna ride me
I don't need you by my side, I don't like the way you

Plus..when..I smoke I’m slow as the syrup (that I use to put) into my fanta x2 (background)

Women also was a drug to me 
 I treated them like my phone and jeep

Remember niggas had laughed in my face , tryna tell me that ian gon be nun
I was broke had to take from some niggas but they see me now they ain't

lonely
The people I thought were homies, I'm cutting all of 'em slowly
Not many people can judge me, try to study me closely
So many people know of me but

and make a way
Burning up all this sage
Doc Rivers cause a nigga calling plays
Fuck with shawty do not got to chase wait
Tell me whats the case aye
Deal my

drivin' that brand new Benz
Went from lookin' up to artists to
All of 'em bein' homies
Talked it all into existence
Now overseas they know me
Tourin' off my

the anthem that they flex in the box
I'm the answer
Iverson they checking the block
I'm all indie the budget for the record to shop
I flow ageless
Watch how

Yeah, I was born a Greek god that was raised by Hebrews
Told me I was born again, it was all placebos
Taught me family was important like Vin Diesel

Locked in while y'all stay getting locked up
Tryna talk shit but don't listen to kaka
Ain't worried cause I'm smoking that Zaza
Shopping at Zara while

Scream fuck the world all the harm its done
All the battles that we barely won
If it wasn't for the Holy One
That deserve acknowledgement
A why I'm still

got bun, but you live too far
All the peng girl wanna ride with us
Tell bae bae "Hop on the bike, then bruck"
The gyaldem say I'm a stylish tug
The beef

Maybe it's me
Maybe I bring all the problems I had to face head on myself
Think I might disappear into the night
If you don't hear from me, I'm still

but you're all that I see
You just what I need
That burgundy dress is a sight to perceive
But what's underneath?
I'm taking the lead and I think you

don't fuckin know
Here today, gone tomorrow
Another pill I gotta swallow
Tell em money is the motto
As the demons follow
Into the basement where I first

stay silent
No wilin'
But I'm close to filing my claim to malice
Fuck rappers, fuck 'em all
Bullshit and those trapper songs
Snapbacks and your tight

be saying, what he say
It ain't my bed that he gon lay in, nah
And it's a celebration
Tell em niggas get to skatin
CashApp or zelle why you baiting,

got it tailored
I'ma slide in it for the one occasion, uh
This is for the niggas who ain't shit
And all the pussy ass bitches that you came with

it in a minute
Nay sayers getting croaked up, all I hear I ribbits though
Never lose my pivot, coming for them digits
While I'm cooking up that crack

cheated
Bae you got some shit I want but I won't tell you that I need it
Said she love a hood nigga I'm on the block with the demons
You keep posting how

mama will have to meet her after we do this shit
You can call me Tory, I don't sing, but I shoot a bitch
Tell me all the time how I talk is ludacris
But

the porche i might crash it, coz im that sick, king to throne 
The problematic boy is back in his zone 
I'm tossin and turning, she call me to early ,can't

wit a sly sound
No breaks
Gas em all, I'm burning the motor ask Jake
Woop woop, it sounding like you got bad breaks
Dooooood, I don't question that, who

Wish your girl never saw that
Poor Candice
Four man deep
One felt froggy, they saw man leap
Run, tell donnie and crawl back, weep
All that week
Oh,

life
Go hard by all cost
Came from the bottom
Found my way to the top
Crop them lames
Out the frame
I just call that photo shop
You a OPP
You get popped