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Its been 10 years since my first album
Look at What I came from
East side, sleeping on couches
But I don't wanna play a victim
Cuz my grandparents

Playboi Pierre, blowing up like buzz light year
All them tears made me cold now my neck is full of gold
Papers in my house that we rolled, from the albums

company coming so nigga stand by
Ain't gotta ask what the shooters do
Over here ain't gotta know fab to give a funeral
4 5 lick 6 shots right at ya crew

to drop
We gotta leave the house to go to hospital
The crazy dangers making babies, many obstacles
But that’s our daredevil, raised by their brothers
Just

the bankroll

Super high
You're just house fly
And you'll get swatted like you doxxed by the FBI
Gave me like 25
My life was do or die
Nightmares turned reality

To get me a cup of water look down on my shirt blood stains I need
A lawyer I left out of the house this shit is horror the lady walking her
Dog said your

hating
And I want a big house
With the front yard gated
You aint really have to fuck with us
Aint nobody asking you
To have to fuck with us
We aint

ready for a house
And a full car
I just wanna buy shots
For a whole bar
She'll be head of the PTA
While people ask me
My albums ETA
And I'm sorry
That we

Learning and im moving
Hit restart every time rebooting

Want you by my side
Got you on my mind
Want you at my back
Promise you I'll always come back

Palumbo, Road House & the album got you by the throat
Over the ropes, choke, no hope
Just toke like a chief does
I been dealing with these childish angry

Ya & fuck it if I miss the bar by a mile
Man i'm just speaking my mind

albums
Manifest the game - Thank you, if Im welcome
When I stack my lil change 
It be change for the better
I ain't ever went up out my lane in your

the violence and the negativity, 
The outcome eventually brought peace, 
So I could sleep without people on my door step,
Sweating in a house with no lights,

Rent out some bouncy houses
For the album party
When this shit comes out
I'll have hoes all around
Throw them sprinklers on
Get these bitches rowdy

To save them to
Every time I'm passing by your house 
I stop to check what ur up to 
Susie lou  

Sorry if you have something going in your life
Some things

follow
Hit the stu and make a hit and make sure I keep music first
Drop a album in the mix and share it with the universe
Brush my teeth then get dressed

That's some we're working on, like, production really
Hell
You know I'm saying, we've been, that's, the time on our last album
That's what we've been

to drop the album
Me and Renz dropping track after track after track
Like we bout to get a deal for the outcome
We independent niggas still asking how come

you're fake)

2nd album but this feel like my resurrection 
Had to put 10,000 hours in and come corrected
When I couldn't count dollars I started counting

I wrote and recorded this entire album by myself
Within 2 weeks on a 20 cent mic in my closet
With every malfunction you can think of to be honest

released his nudes 
This album has taken place behind my pale paced out face 
There are no mountains in space 

Broken backs to break bread
Fuck the arid

the name rapping the game always raising the stakes)
Raise the stakes cause we the strongest in the slaughter house
They done want beef when I come about

commotion
Deep sea dive tonight
I got the potion
So damn smooth
Like man, you bathe in lotion?
You lying to yourself by saying I ain’t the coldest
This is not

What's it's been like
Life is a trip I be in this shit deeper than sewage in pipes
Moved out my mommas house all on the road
Drawing up a new album