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might be heating up
But my heart is still frozen
I'm alive
I feel chosen
Hit some bumps
We still rolling
Acting like my money funny
How bout I put

a Jordan
When ya chain go shine, it make money go blind
You don't even know him but he hunting yo sign
Starving kid eat the game, he became cold
What people

when u see we, we chunk up 3
Tell me what u mean before I peel Off
I know how to break down and get it off
My whole crew touching paper I get to much luv

laughing
I think that shit funny
I'm nobody father
She somebody daughter
I hope that they taught her
How not to get slaughtered by wolves like me
I just been

envision a prison that you can escape
but they tell you nothing is going to change
and you can now die by suicide
and willingly go to hell in chains

taking care of they child
Some gum and you might need an altoid
Refreshing up yo mind
Straight blowing this shit by the pound
Weekly be coppin three four

now
I'm top pilot
Just watch how I peel out
Aye aye
I act childish
Money grown up
And it's piling
No cabinet we stack it and file it
Pounds burn them

cuz I'm down for the cluck
Why ya friends lying to you man that shit really suck
Niggas looking up to me cuz I'm the man with the plan
Ima keep it 2

Niggas do it for the lime light
Just stay by my side and we gone take flight
Y'all say y'all all fuckin with me but no one in a sight
I can't even be

rap shit spit a verse gottem doing backflips passion
3 Verses of straight fire now that's a hat trick
They don't hear me though they should put me in

Exactly how I want to do it now
Like
Nine six to infinity shit ya dig
Ay (Huh)
I don't pray but I'm still blessed
This is for the boys up in

I ain't never scared
I talk shit
You send a prayer
Up to nobody
Keep the smoke right by ya
I'm the ice truck killer
Bitch I'm bout to catch a cold

afraid of my brown ass 
Keep this loop running like 3 stacks off in Baghdad 
Round table talk 
I'm sitting like Pauly when I Polly with my party 
Y'all got

taking outta town 
Franklin Ave showed me how easy a pound flip
So I got a pound
You wanna really get some money 
Gotta take some wrist 
Fuck sitting in ya

Weed, pussy, money, fame
Everybody wants the same things how lame
Motherfuckers only rapping cause they desperate for deal
Showing off their fake ass

drippin in Dior
Ma i came a long a way from kickin in them doors
Skrillaville baby so you know im money hungry
Aint fuckin with me daily so i do it by my

Killing beats 
At spelling bees 
For centuries
Ya see
The reason be 
For vengeance 
Extended friendship sent to all of my brethren 
This time of trending

I'm on ya head, Got in lock hold
My confidence rate is like flacko
I'm 3 keys away from a narcos
I'm speeding and dodging the pot holes
Yo ex on my Dick

ways but i need to know if you're really for me
I think your cool i think your funny 
You're into shoes must be into money
Do you pray or day you slay

and how I made it here
Imma tell em Pray to God you never second tier
Keep on working chase ya dreams and don't you ever fear 
I serve a God who know

associates, just to split 3 bricks
PR game is lit 
Dark dirty grit, grab my Uzi grip 
If you wanna see me trip 
Come pull up got an acid strip 
Ten hits in this

associates, just to split 3 bricks
PR game is lit 
Dark dirty grit, grab my Uzi grip 
If you wanna see me trip 
Come pull up got an acid strip 
Ten hits in this

won't enough to take the summer off
New plan is to make the money somersault
Flip what you thinking
This how you survive on the borderline of extinction
I

them jeans, I wanna tap that
I see them bitchin' every time when I walk by
Looking in your eyes, baby girl you so fine
Uh, her body like Coke bottle