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my doe
Oh hold up lemme switch my mode
Niggas copycats I had to switch my flow
Never let her round me cause yo bitch might go
And if ya dont know me

Hold my breath then I let it go
Legend in the making? 
Well, we never know
Mama told me "Pray and let the blessing flow"
But watch out for the snakes

that you want it back
I knew that you would come back
I don't go switching for cash (never dat)
You got my pockets loaded
You keep my mind focused
I

Uh
I ain't wanna snap on it
Knew I had to rap on it
'For somebody trap on it
Gotta put the mac on em
BLOW
Clap once I clap back on em
Hit em like

mask on, swear that he had turned to Jason
Bitch I built this shit, brick by brick, bitch I feel like Franklin
If my opps was a church song, never

on school, but my hundreds blue
What you tryna do?
Ho, I thought you knew
It's a wave when we comin' through
I been sippin' drank by the boot, like I caught

My white boy yeah he put niggas in a hookah pen
Feel like a bae-bae kid told the plug I need juice again
Seen a scammer get scammed by a scammer

Know you can do nothing if you're never gonna try it
Know I can't go far if my fuels only defiance
Now I know I chose who deservin' of my compliance

straight
Keep the stick stop trying to be brave
Should have been dead oh I'm still running late
You was never with it and I always knew it
Circle small don’t

Hold my breath then I let it go
Legend in the making?
Well, we never know
Mama told me "Pray and let the blessing flow"
But watch out for the snakes

much to eat
But momma made happen every day of the week
She was a soldier I never seen her cry
Even when she was on her very last dime
She would tell me

Good pay
But y'all shouldn't stay
'Cause they're fuckin' lame.
What a fuckin' shame
They bite off more then they can chew
Who knew that I would fly right

to me in mink
I never knew that they was interested me
Gone get your money pick all that up by yo feet
See her dancing on her buddy another shot

on me
Now I sleep with bitches, I was lonely
Ran up my bands, all by myself
Boutta' throw a damn party for myself
Never told, like quiet what I kept
On my

had Angus pistol and

I bet yo bitch getting fucked by a Dominican
Went to McDonald's and didn't get in again
Bitch, you're a cunt
You were shot in

and duolingo's
I speak the lingo
If you ain't get it English
Eh yo hablo Bilingual
Whether chilling in NE or NY or NJ
The reach long like Dikembe
Outcomes depend

guard yo dreams, take big shots like Kobe   
Get slept on, Ginobili, But never, by no means 
Forget that path you tread, don't let this rising bread, get

Piece by piece
I can't even get no sleep, no
I got all my fellas with me
Can't you see?
Ima be good for the weekend
You must be out your rabbid ass mind,

They say for a party, I say it's dogma to America's artful lie
Sniffin' the party line, intoxicated from white
That fake superiority created by

Wicked

Colla Destra

Operation Beatbox

1996

and you know that I'm from, the wicked
crew, act like you knew
Cause I got everybody jumpin to the voodoo, kick it
Wicked, rhymes, picket, signs
While

Loud Talkers

Doja Click

Speed Kills

sticky who's with me, yo you ain't no
That this the mackaholic straight lacin' you hoes
Day to day I'm forced to deal with this bullshit
Motherfuckers

I'm never getting more than I can handle
He made my feet shoulders and my hands too
And He the only one who knows what's best for we
Cos we the Bride

MY LIFE GOT CRAZY 

DONT BLAME MY MOTHER

BUT I KNEW RAP MUSIC MADE ME DO IT 

MY MAIN INFLUENCE

BORN IN 95 

CAME FROM CALIFORNIA 

DRIVE BYS

Never thought about yo self was always thinking of us
Came thru n da clutch on birthdays and Christmas’
It was 6 and it was not 1 giftless kid 
Trust God