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Aye T real quick bro, I'ma need one of these slots on the album
Just so I can show niggas I'm really fucking a problem
When it comes to this rapping

Rockin, Rockin, We keep it
Rockin, Rockin, We just don't (We don't stop)
Stop it, Stop it, Til this real (Til it's hot)
Hot, Hot, Whatchu say?!

Rockin,

made some bad decisions
Now I'm motivated by Khaled, I've got a plate full of salad
It's more life, more paper and balance
and shorty straight from

Maybe when I drop my debut album then I'll deserve it
Cuz I can't ever fucking lose
If it's corporate or this music bitch I'm doing what I choose
I make

Blowin' Hot Air

The Click

Money & Muscle

2001

niggas off something gravy
Especially when I get to doin' it by the way, hey
So that nigga told me, that's square
But why ya want to get in on that

body
My body drives my soul
I wish I was just a body
Than a body held captive by its own soul

I see you playing with a kangaroo in the sunset
In your

up the album and give it a try for once
And run and tell your homies that these motherfuckers will die for us
So many questions, fingers pointing for

Let’s take it back to ‘99
When I was just a kid, and everything was just fine, it’s like
I thought I had it all
Then I went and wrote this whole

Hit it off with some confidence
Just be saying what goes on in my mind
Mid day different thoughts
Just Be running me rapid
That I'm trending off

of Penn so here it is like that
In a house full of mirrors
I’m just tryna find myself
Myself
On the road to be winners I’m not tryna lose
Myself
Close my

lose control
Heart was made of gold but now my neck is froze gotta keep it cold
Purple orange lookin like my lambo with the window tinted
Yo bitch on my

a place to go hide
Caught you surrounded by demons and leaving smoke to get high
It was an Eye For cn Eye
(Thinking bout the way we would rage from the day

now
Hope my next album change my lifestyle
Just tryna make a couple dollars
Move a couple units take a trip to the Bahamas
So make a move baby
This is

bouncin' all over me
Don't play no games on these specific beats denouncin' slower speed
Just kidding, only move it up, hold on now do not get to rowdy
Let's

I wrote and recorded this entire album by myself
Within 2 weeks on a 20 cent mic in my closet
With every malfunction you can think of to be honest

Is now protected by the eighth
Amendment is something that we use
To keep freedoms we don't want to lose
Religion has a lot of versions
I just can't

a demographic
I am just a soul with a body and a passion
Look what I made Momma, it's magic
Nothin but a bastard kid laughing hard at everything that the pastor

introduce. You may not know me baby but you soon do. Bangathemenace I be in and out the Stu, been in my bag so long I just hold it to hide the tool. I’m from

money merely talking over drums
Just to sell ah single album got me sweating by the gallons
As I got my eyes on being next wit ah razor sharp talent
As I

Look I heard the game just lie through its teeth
When it said one song could line me up
A fresh deal at Reach
Looks like my senior class knew
They

the get go
It doesn't come by surprise that she got too attached now she don't wanna let go
They was predicting my movements I had switch up had to come

your enemy
Dodging the bullshit just like a bullet
Like the shooter was a redneck with a mullet
Triggered his ass before he could pull it
I don't gotta

this whole
“Oh i'm a gangster rapper” type shit
And i'm tryna be all, like it’s just
You know it just sounds corny as shit sometimes right?
(Uh)
Second

Yeah
Yeah!
Okay!
Okay
You know I'm getting real tired of the petty shit
Too many soft rounds now with a heavy grip
So many other rappers albums that