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baking
Your girl came to record now her legs shaking
It's that LOOK Studios new version of Death Row
Except we leave these shamrocks blessed on your

release the hounds
Looking for a version of myself I never found
A corridor of mirrors, resound around the crown
In the throne of Damocles drunk off

stretched forth his rod and the sea divided (Exod. 14: 15 - 31)

Exodus 14:15-31 (New International Version)

21 Then Moses stretched out his hand

in the game
But you ain't need to gain you just need brains to slay the players and the haters wave
The rage is getting crazier day by day
It's like

From the backyard ballin'
To the big league race
She's the spark, she's ignited
Got the world to amaze

Step by step, she's climbing
Scaling new

lock in the studio I get some peace of mind
Q playing these beats
And even the times flying
Im at the studio
And the time is like 12:45
I can't afford no

the new toys, cough it up, and you do want to play with the toys
Every time
There has never been an update of any of these systems that wasn't the coolest

It's a new year I'm ready drop a ball I'm getting money no time to answer calls
I'm in the studio working my focus is on not to fall
I'm putting my

(watch me)
These past few years I was living wrong, idle
Now what I have in mind is to become a strong tidal
Second chance in my new city, this is no bye,

I was stashing many
Inspired by mash and really
They never miss keep it a bean
Tax a lyricist best I seen
Hands in the sky if you're feeling this one

Intro:
[willie d]
Flip flop ass niggas
Ah yeah
Geto boys and outlawz
Recognize the mob nigga
I don't fuck with you
So put your hands on me
[scarface]

watimagbo,
Wa, wa wa watimagbo, bling bling
For my neck for my hand, olosho
For my lap, ma lo go ma lo go

Found a new hobby, a new toy, music, be
My new joy,

One day I’m in school and I’ve had enough
Next day in studio tryna pattern up
This A level ting man I can’t be asked
Been stuck on lock these past

listening to cap that's a new song made by tink
Yea i rap and i trap you can buy packs or click a link
Aint no drugs inside my house no shoes either my

start to get large and come up on some change
I won't change, everybody know they down
It's not the same, everyday life can be different
These laws got

No longer am I these versions of me living in transparency
Ah-ah, Now I know how to be my precious incomparable new self

See what, see what,

guess I ain't learning
This ain't new to me, I ain't a virgin to these versions or verses
So what do I do from here
I made it this far from the praises

like I didn’t understand fuck yo hand
Counting all my cash by hand niggaz move on my command
She can ride it with no hands (God damn)
I’m just saying

these fakes are children to me
Story comments I mean hoes are in their feelings for me
Times that passed from days that they was tripping on me
The hand

over all these beats
We more scary than 21 and Metro
Just you wait and see
Bitch
Just take a look at the first couple projects
All I did was talk how I'm

you was cut before the try out
Switching lanes in my new toy, real version of my school toy
Neighbours staring guess its too loud, want a picture man

You know sometimes you gotta be the worst version of yourself
To see what you're doing wrong and sometimes the truth might
Stink because it provides

eating with my hands no manners
I just saw you with your girl no standers 
I just bought a brand new belt it say Dior
I am not the same person as before,

watch them faces turn sour, simply hearing that word makes some of these
Cretons cower, man feel the power, to not be phased by any pussy phase of your