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You ain't ready for me

The bully harder than them bars in the lifer's house
You don't know me, see the Ghost when the lights go out
Kill yo' ass while

The stations down by your way
I'm seeking no fame
Just comfort in my own brain
A pocket for everything
Even for dulce
Shining like a light house seven in

need to listen
Making moves every day and night
Making money by dropping mics
(Uh huh)
And it feel just right
Turning heads and turning out the lights

can’t afford the lights. 

No cameras in alleyways swervin

Get to yo business don’t open the curtains

I be at granny house chillin it’s still on my

too

The hands never surpass the eyes
like midwife giving birth to a child
Wifi//wifey praying that she sees the light

Daddy, ain’t available by that

at the white house
I'm with my migos so it's Casa Blanca
I took the game by surprise had to bite down
Trap gon get booming like early mañana
Tr6ble too hot like

like life is passin' by me, but I remain a voyeur
Who can I put a cry to, who's here to catch my tears
Love I can't share without you slowly becomes my

the drive-thru, I can't even order now
Stashes of money in the crib, look like a hoarder house
Got in here early morning made four songs way before four o'clock
I

shoes, couldn't barely afford tennis
And school was a escape from the hellhole that I was livin
Rather walk than catch the bus with a sheet full of Rita

cheese
Motor itching to floor it at green light
Red and blue in my rear view, I flee
You wont never catch me paying fees like
When I see something I want,

the gators

Omo Dublin we are bubbling
No dey try me I'm not fumbling
Deep in my bed we tumbling
In 5 seconds you be humbling
Drop by Tesco, pick up some

Black Ba$tard
I'm outside married to money he in the house married to lotion
Niggas be loafing
Catch him down bad with no heater and toast him
I'm

you hop scotch
even though the 4th of July was a lie I didnt see the sparks

but the cops covered the corner from block 2 block
we use the street lights

big mad
Slide down down them niggas block
What the opps on
Let me call Ike back
I left my bop phone
In the dark got the beam
And the light on

Phone

waitin 
For mines 
If you 
Got it
Gotta 
Take it 
Can't lie 
cin no fakin
If I catch you 
Slippin 
What You drop 
Is for
The taking 
By any means

face,

Stay in your place

My homie just caught a few charges,

Lil Tay K, now he's doing the race

We do not fuck with the law, and I am

cppalled, by

Growing up I hear there's different levels to this shit Hollow tips and these 223's
Catch me posted in the jungle amongst the trees
Chile Please
Big

I was raised by momma with no guidance from my father
He never came around cause all we do is fight and argue
Used to spend them holiday and summers

at 3.30 Catch him at the red light, that's his last breath

Psychedelics turn your brain to a half mess I got you in the headlock, full Nelson
I'm

Chopper with a scope, teach a fuck nigga a lesson
Don't need light to shine, cause my diamonds, they iridescent
My niggas real hitters, that'll hit you up

In these streets at night, I try to stay by myself but
I'm so bright that I light up the street
And increase the population attracted to me, but I

on a play just so you can spend tha night
Never listen to broke bitch im steady on that grind
Servin feinds , movin bows , never servin by
the dime
Keep

Fawkes, get the houses set a light

Me, I don't know how to save a life, but I know that I'm bound to kill the mic
Yeah, I'm just a man up on a mission, out

We'd expect that bitch, try to intercept the packs
Real hip-hop heads catch the track
Impressed with racks, we needin' houses and hotels

Needin' spouses