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the music gets faster
Look, boy, don't check on your watch, not another glance
I'm not leaving now, honey, not a chance
Hot-shot, give me no problems
Much

material 
cause I’ve been on my business hoe. 
See me sipping my Ciroc 
with a Rolex watch and a Sherling coat.
Taking them pictures all by the bar. 
She

a true star
That's a whole lot of energy I'm trying to move off
Damn we lost another black hero that's a north star
Me and my girl really debating should

you go & buy some new shoes
And a platinum chain & pose on YouTube
(Haha) but whatever suits you
I ain't knocking it bruv, be real & do you
I don't shot

brother when shit going down you show love to another
Dont fuck with no drama they calling my number
The third eye was blind but I'm not the jumper
Throw

back (time back)
But you ‘gon never understand
Until your kids get raised by another man 
Enjoy your hot boy summer 
Bye, now it’s winter 
I’m feeling

the team damn she is a good actor
Shot a couple scenes despite knowing what's she's after
She wants the usual
Nice car, nice crib, nice trips
Begging for

jak nadzieja jest ze mną na pewno
Wiare w niebo obudzi kobietom piękno
Rzuci jak ściewo byś wiedział czym piekło
Świadom że będą iść własną legendą

anywhere, ayy
She shake it like you don't care
Shaking ass everywhere
And shawty got cakes by the pound
She love it how I make that sound
Baby girl keep

""Wine flowed in ashtrays Mea Culpa we cried Till the Balkan mob Took us for a ride.  He was stripped by force 60 miles per hour Out the window

place In outer space til my face in the dirt 
Another day goes by I feel it only gets worst 
Yeah I drink and I drive 
Only if drink comes first 
I tried

this jungle where we stay
So many dreamers tryna make a way
So many babes tryna make a brother late
We kinda like kid guy show em how to fade
By far

spurred and he hollered and he shot his 6-gun
And he aims to take out with his hoss on the run
But he didn't remember that his sinches were slack
Until

enter house already dey follow me smoke my kpoli
Oh Lord na you go save me
And as I take another step I hear whatever I hear
I say who dey there who go

this jungle where we stay
So many dreamers tryna make a way
So many babes tryna make a brother late
We kinda like kid guy show em how to fade
By far

in a couple days I'll be off to college for another year
Thinking "I'm getting away by hitting the road
Somehow she make it to all of my shows now

up my old britches and man up to something bigger
Shoot my shot pull the trigger
Aim for you, there in the center
Where your heart is, there we

been ridin on my wave, now you seasick
Kick that, my mind is pitch black
Consumed by who's who and fashion switch backs
Y'all cap, man that shit straight

many bags but here's another entering
I can't even really think
Girl are you faking
I been getting cash there's no hoe that i'm saving
Some things you

Bored, so I struck another dissonant chord
Hate the sibilance, so what the fuck you listening for?
I guess the worst type, is the ambivalent sort

(Star wars)
Gun shots, dead opp - it’s not me, my choppa cool (Pow pow)
If you wanna know my method, there’s another killing tool (Murder)
More life for

obsession 

Another life lesson
I only judge a nigga by the third impression 
Cos these days niggas do the most to be impressive 
I stay clear from those that

chip-shot
I put in work before I go to work
Then I come back home and fucking go berzerk
No pain no gain Imma make it hurt
Imma make sure that you know my

intention is dispensing yet another genius hit
 
How you ganna say that I'm not the best ever?
How you ganna say that my bars ain't clever?
How you ganna say