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(yeah)
Money showers then I’m surrounded by whole new gathering
Recognize a couple faces calling out my father’s name
They laughed at me now, I stand up

America
Is yo boy IB on the mic
With words from the brothers on the Westide and the Eastside
24/7 chasing dollar signs
Tryna speed it up buh we ain’t got

As life went by
He fought to survive
For he was a man out of time
He stood free and never ran
Oh, he was a good, good man
Well
Most of the time
Hahaha
They

the look that's in your eyes

There's a place for you
At the second pew
Gonna crash, make you fall, make you crawl

We're gonna chew you up and spit you out

Confessions to rinse off my sins aye
I ain’t a shooter baby
But I can make the call
Fuck my enemigos who just praying that my body fall
You don’t know what I

to get back on my feet
Show no mercy y’all gon feel me every song I release
I know i’m worth it i’m a make y’all see what I see in me
Young nigga out da

Scared of the thunder?

Shit do i really sound like that?
Yeah kinda

Knife up my head
Take out my brain
Replace it with my heart 
Make me feel less pain

the nigga that you wanna antagonize
With bad boy tendencies that Diddy would try to sign
A natural born killer lacking empathy by design
I got a blueprint

Watch how fast your life will change when it's money over hoes, yuh

I don't need no help
Imma do it by myself
Imma chase my fuckin dreams
Imma earn my

cause we burn it by the bushes 
I'm leanin so don't push me
You lookin like a rookie
And yeah im on that MDMA 
Fuck you say
My head underneath my hoodie
I

talk, so when I make that call, boy that’s B2B
White tee, grey tee, or I’m in all black
Same fit all week when I fall back
I need the whole loaf, 50 cents

f*****s claim to love you but they still feeling hateful 
I wake up everyday feeling so grateful 
With a plate full I know I'm watched by the angels
Damn

to give's
A 404
A life I live's
Behind the 808's
I'm not tryna meet my fate 
By falling to the stuff and violence
So I spit over happy sounding beats
To make

jumped off the porch, they some boys to me
I can fall back ten years, still no touching me
And you can find me in the coupe with a bad bitch
Cause every

to fall off
But I keep a shooter on deck
And that boy he a ball hog
Came straight out south side
And they love me like fat pat
Always known to keep a fat

to me, I really can't stand you
Billi tryna make a damn torch out a candle
Think you better off with the broke boys and jobbers
Think I'm better off with

those bitches up just cuz I like to watch em fall
Fuck em all, we grabbin this tiger by the claws
An expression, like a literature lesson in study hall

A fuck to give's
A 404, A life I live's
Behind the 808's
Im not tryna meet my fate
By falling to the stuff and violence
So I spit over happy sounding beats

Surrounded by all different faces
Asking me boy, did you make it?
Whatever I build, they break it
Whatever I find, they take it
Blank page, real thoughts

a bitch
Now getcha man out da ditch
Long sniper shooting
Stoyokivich
How many more can I fit
Spanish palms mortuary
Bad boy im the kid
Merciless up

tongue make a good girl go bad quick
They can tell by the way that I walk my walk
That a boy been match fit
Hit that pitch then whip up the hat trick,

vision, fuck em all
Keeps his circle small
Got a family, that relies
He too busy making ties
Not a day that goes by
That boy blessed to be alive
When he saw

Yeah lad same shits happenin'
I was up in Bangkok on the tuk tuk for the boom boom 
You were sniffin' lines in your bedroom
Had to fall out with who? for

How'd you fall for her
She came out of thin air
We used to talk for forever
Thought you'd at least care
I wanna talk to ya
But her hands are running