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the Benjamins
And achieving ya goals
Rather be myself ain't got no time to fake a pose
Sedated by the mary jane I don't play with my nose
Gotta put on for

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You gotta earn the right to beef with me or be a friend of me
You cowards ain't get enough power to by enemy
Stylin', even in trap houses I need

roll with it just like it’s Lyrical Jiu Jitsu

And when you rap I ain’t impressed don’t shed on me Shih Tzu

Ima Dirty Dawg Pit Bull

And I ain’t going

a woman, are you feeling me?
I been a teacher, I'm here to teach you how to beat a beat up
But you probably can't, cuz you're not equipped
With the things I

off by saying why you turn into a fucking snitch
Out in Disneyland finna go out and I'll take yo bitch
Fucking with that hoe and you wonder why you got

Adi what up
I love the way that she talk to me
I just snap my fingers and she walk to me
We left up out the club can't get caught with me
But she

Bang booming with a style wild
Feeling like the man above the crowd ow
Rolling through the town to look around how
I hate it but I love it like Fifty

Celebrate, with no pressure
Always pressing play, needing it everyday, I got
Shady in my cell membrane well more brain
My fault, girl, took you to my world

like Nino
My nina go where we go
Grind mode, better yet this beast mode
Real G's live by the G code
Stay fresh, I fly like eagle
Ball out, big man, Shaq

mija this was the place called home cause it's all that shes ever known

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Sadgirl don't ever feel alone, I sing you this song
Sadgirl, I know

and the power that we serve, they devour
Never learn from the cowards who don't work by the hour like
Fuck rhymes, I write descriptions
Rock with us, come on
Fuck

college, I just need Youtube
Putting myself through my own type of school, making a business by using the tools
That I was born with my mind and the truth

my future hold right now I'm at my poorest
A poet with a grudge and a chip on his shoulder
Like genesis I tempt you with this shit like a cobra
I

and killed the Kill
Bought a house up in the hills
Rap is soccer, I'm Brazil
Right in pockets hundred bills
Wanna contract with dreamville (A lot)
Me and weed

the ones
That would take off work
To see my shows
The Aynom's and the Alex's
And every one that challenges
The norms
By requesting Truth Jones on radio

'm gone Win
Them boys fake as hell yea they is not Kin
The south died with the rap thats a Whole sin
Shout out 30camp them Tykoons They be going in
I feel

Ricch, fuck it up to the end of the beat
By the time that I finish with every witness Got the record straight, gettin' us alone
When the silence like, jeez

with my emotions
Through the evergreen
Envy me cause I’m mvp
Getting that Sara Lee
Steadily setting the bar
Like I’m bartending
Drink away my pain
With

what I mean
An ANTI NIGGA machine
I ain't got no radio edits!
Baby we don't come clean
Yet I
Stay on my JERU
A dirty rotten scoundrel
On the Southside
In

lettuce go
Incredible YO!
This is what I mean
An ANTI NIGGA machine
I ain't got no radio edits!
Baby we don't come clean
Yet I
Stay on my JERU
A dirty

the racks to the max uh
I heard she got lost in my tracks
All black wraith and I'm doing the dash
The way how I'm feeling I hope I don't crash
Mary Jane with

a war of words you'll end up at Robert Wood
Got my pen game good
With the wordplay, metaphors but sing like Sinatra could
From Camden to Hoboken I

the flowers bloom and the night rains for my pain
Daydreaming of better nights with Mary Jane
Can't complain i'm a mess so i'm always stress
Always test your