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Shiba pass around like Mancala
I Knew my way with words flow
Highland by my grams home
RIP my gramps thoe
Commission when you seeing what’s in store

Yea yea
I can flip the bag
Bunky drop hits
Pull it out the stash
I be too lit
I be in my bag
I be in my bag

Who you know move shit like me
My shit like

00:46.062風兒飄過了舊街 夢（ 誤導 錯跑 ）The wind drifted past the old street dream (misleading the wrong run)
00:48.458… … … 我閃過～... I flashed by
00:49.503為 我所用For my own use

imma run it up
Hustle don't stop imma get it out the mud bruh
O and by the way
I elevated no elevators
I took the stairs been through some hell
With out

1995
Closer to some four million babies
Were born to their mothers' eyes
Though I shouldn't be alive
At 16 and 18, You caught me by the hide
Twice

Brenda's got a baby & his name Kareem 
Kareem turning 16, yeah with no dreams 
On the block everyday & pack them thangs 
With the pocket change, turn

is you going? You not going nowhere
Bitch, I get paid just to show up, old bitch said I had a glow up
He tried to run, but he ain't had no luck
I blast

Young man at 16 just getting by.  No plans or big dreams just getting high.  Dope had him in deep like every night he wanted God but walking blind

shooter
You'll know I'm deep
Lil' bitch lovin' me like I ain't 16
AR-15, watch this pussy nigga bleed

Love, love
All I ever wanted was a piece of your love

was dragging da Kleins
No money, no jumper, the poor kid who couldn't play was only 7
But you best believe he scrapped to the 9s
At 16 my only ask was

(FRE3, FRE3) (R14)
I mean let's be honest
Some of the lyrics, some of the words
In drill music are pretty horrific
Aren't they? You know, I put Rambo

so mi
Oluso aguntan'n so mi
That is why I got to run it like I'm Sonic
Ko ma funny, yeah
Amazing Grace for me
Amazing Grace

So many fake people

But we survived that so welcome to the gangsta fold

I’ve had gangsta classes

I took gangsta notes

And I still go shocked by some gangsta volts

But I

7TH ROW CENTER FIELD YANKEES DOWN BY ONE |I HEARD THE CRACK OF THE BAT THAT GAME WINNING HOME RUN|I STRETCHED OUT MY ARM PRAYING IT WAS LONG

Flow Easy

Bumpy Knuckles

You Can't See Me

2005

and hard like Jack Frost bit me
So many new flows old flows start to panic
It's time they got built by the mic mechanic
y'all heard, I stay in hood

on my belt buckle 
Plus 16 n da clip fa any lil nigga run up on me tryna scuffle 
I'll go down da road fa a couple years on possession by convicted felon

Money Talks

Silkk

Bossalinie

1999

y'all 16 bullets 
Four slugs peace, ain't no bigger thugs than me and see 
So you got the mightious touch, 
for all the records you sold 
Like nope,

Ima pimp can’t you see 
By the way I run the streets 
I be Havin these niggas runnin
Like issa track meet 
But we ain’t athletes 
We got g 19s

It's a miracle I'm breathing should probably have more doubts
I'm fucked up by the evening still tryna make it out
Of this city full of demons

a semi truck
I'll let the miles run by and still I ain't forgot her.
She stuck in my head like my medulla oblongata. I'm a lone driver
She was heavily

Sunny future
I feel you
It's a sunny future I can feel you

Built up a base 16k
They came some left some other ones stayed
Losing the follows and numbers

I done went got me a bag
I double it then I go run it again
Why would I try to pretend
New whip I don't need no friends
M4's but I guess it depends

the follower culture that can box you in
I just see the route y'all are going and run opposite
Limited options when there's all these kids like half my age

I'm so broken it's annoying
Kapakahi permanently
Limpin', trippin', Lolo Jonesin'
By that I mean I'm still training
2020 vision
3 years of meditation