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Tune up the mic mehn
Thank you listen

Since I was a kid
I have always knew I will be this
But I came from the family
That don't do this but I did it

to hit the block if it's poppin'
If the feds come around the fence I'm hoppin'
Fuck rap ion even gotta drop man
Tryna see if the lord gotta bigger plan for

thing to live for day by day
Hungry like never before, you got that taste I adore (hey)
So quick, chop chop before the back beat drops
(Bow wow wow wow

the street
We know who to watch, we know how to beat
We know what you do and where you go
We'll dress like you and go to your shows
To sell you the shit that

know me
Son force so strong, call me Toby-One
Spell it N-to-the-E-to-the-R-to-the-D
Got murked by nerd with an OP 1
I'm on the beats, smashin' 'em up
Got

think that we practice
Niggas be pussy like why is you running
Call the a's niggas know how we coming
Spin by my lonely niggas never on huh
Spin by my

the beat drop then lose your composure
High to the heavens
I cannot see shit just surrounded by blessings
My brother my keeper the realness embedded
Just

Menace like I'm A-Wax, sellin Caine' by the O, Dawg
12 hit the spot, I'm out the window, that's a close call
I make more in a year than your career pay

listens
I'll drop
My songs
God made
Me gifted
Now I'm
On a mission
To squash
Competition
Won't stop
Till
They're gone

Screw fame
I don't
Need it at all
You

C Notes
Dem shots were produced by me
Beat dat off watch a boy turn ghosty
(Dead boy)
I’m shitting myself I pray to the lord every night everyday
Dat

Gurls Wit da Boom

Proof

Searching for Jerry Garcia

2005

bitch feelin that E

[Chorus]

[Proof]
Sippin the Moet Rose mixed with pu-ssy
Puffin the loosey, our frames by Gucci
She wanna roll with me cause I

Tryna find my inner tranquility
Get on stage to rock the crowd
And hope that they feeling me
The beast bout to emerge
My anxiety killing me
Use

you bad gal you bad like yawse
And yo backside broad so mi smack that hard
That yo shake so mi bruk like you drop that vase
Wait we bust a quickie

cough
I'm eating
They're sleeping
They're off them 30's
See em nodding off
Party like it's mosltov
She drops it like it's hot and pops
That ass like

I go slow when I move to the top
I wanna make sure I don't get chopped
Cause everybody goes the same way up
They want to make their opponents drop

to stop it
There’s no way to stop it
There’s no way to
You should drop it
I mean what is the logic
If I had a list of the ones that could beat me
I wouldn’t

Stumbled my way into the beat
Liquor in my system, I can't even find a seat
Feeling myself while I'm bringing all this heat
Watch the imitators of my style

possibly
When comes that day
I will be fucked with pain
Possessed by wanting to run away
And that day I'll say « sayonara gays ! »
Ahahaha
Oh and I'm not

gotta watch where I be 
Cuz right now in streets 
I'm as hot as KD heating up 

I taught a lot to my team 
I got taught by beats 
cint no college degree

Woddie gang is
Back in business
Please don't test me
Not no pop quiz
We drop rap gems
Not no pop hits
We've been making
Bank deposits
I was gone for

Aye Lockdown,
Drop that beat nigga
(Kobe Red, 100 K)
Coming in and out the state
Show me who got it cheaper
Tryna send them bags home
Leave em

out the dirt
Rosè comin by the cases
Uncle burnt out like Nike shoes he got laced in
Wrong man bad circumstances new occasion
Beats imported out

chances given
Odds like a 10 team parlay
To get your story straight
Let the beat drop itself
Let her pour herself
No excuses hit it real quick
Give that ass

shake hands
Geez gettin beat by this geezer
Since 84 kept my heart in the freezer
Something up my sleeve
Real teaser
Et tu brute, watch ya back like