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I’m a booger
I’m short a 5 footer
...Cool with Dewitt Like I’m Booker
So sexy I know I’m a (looker)

(Looking) for ways to be winning
On my 5th but I’m

love my hood but we lit now
Run it up and get out
Run it up and get out
Run it up and get out
Run it up and get out
Pass by the way check my gunnas
Trap

Freak

Marco Restrepo

Lonely Hearts Club

night long
You got me turning up the heat now
That we're alone here by ourselves
My heart it beats loud, you know I just can't help myself
Where we

ain’t fall
Kill everything my nigga imma shark
Ion need keys to get in my car
By next year have a 12 car garage
For my baby I gotta go hard
With that

the pineapple juice for the chaser . 

Im always number one if me and you in a race 

And you should get like me but instead you be hating , 

Big stepper shit

fighting me 
I got no feelings yo
You shouldn’t cry to me
Didn’t even plan this out I just went by the beat
That’s how I know that god put these rhymes

easier 
i used to do this for pleasure 
now theres an imaginary
bar that measures 
whether you continue or fall 
and im using my southpaw 
throwing punches

easier 
i used to do this for pleasure 
now theres an imaginary
bar that measures 
whether you continue or fall 
and im using my southpaw 
throwing punches

to a spark
The point of rock bottom is to get hit hard
So you'll never have to get up and get back part (i want it all)
I've been out my element and man I like

TIME TO TALK MY SHIT
FUCK A KNOCK OFF BITCH 
WHEN YOU HEAR THE PHONE RING
SHE JUST MY TOP GOLF BICTH
LEASED A 458 FERRARI 
KICKED HER OUT BY 5
TAKING TOO

titties out
Come charging down
We all drowning in drugs and naked women
Baby will you please sleep with me While these police get beaten so beautifully by

wasn't there
And the bankers came and took my land and told me "fair is fair"

I looked for every kind of job, the answer always no
"Hire you now?" they'd

Joanie and Chachi
Cook it up right in front of you, somethin' like Hibachi
Street life, pocket full of bands, Mariachi
Three dice in my hand, look like

but don't earn for'em
Try to report the truth to the
People and you fake news
Large artist with fake moves who try to
Tell me what I ain't due
Nah, so I

(Ervo, what the fuck?)
Grinch-grinchin' like I don't got a-

Grinch-grinchin' like I don't got a dollar
I pray to God for the ones that stand by them

just only begun
I know that I got a long way to go but look at how far I did come
They see how I start with this
They see how yuh boy wukkin hard for

You just waste it like you do your mind
Why is life so fucking hard
Because you're dumb and think you're smart
That's how it goes for all you 'tards

you who you messin' with
The trigger word to a feminist
Kinda guy to fuck yo' girl and send a tape of us wrestling
Kinda guy to make a mil' and use

I'll ride for my kin



Real niggas double up, Fuck niggas die by the ten



You know a broke bitch gon' fuck just to ride in the Benz'



The 4

be seen
It's hard to understand what is this art for
Spilling out my heart in this art form
Part torn
I don't know what I been sold yeh
Spiralling all

behaviour
The man in mirror is just a shadow of himself
And every moment you stay silent is loudest cry for help
But there's no talent in telepathy
Your

feed my dawgs who been so loyal
I just wanna splurge on fam make sure they spoiled

Yeah yeah
I been thru some sh*t it's kinda hard to trust you
Been

like 3 something
Fuck these bitches by the 3 some
Holla at me if you need some yeah yeah yeah

16 diamonds on my wrist
Ain't nobody thought that I would

Always on the grind always on the grind
Pacing
Everything in time everything in time
Patience
Ima go for mine and they can't deny me
Statement
Ima go