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take this outside
Motherfuck your ego, we in real life
Take this outside, take this outside
Talking shit like the fuck is this a drive by
What you stand

they see me on Twitter promoting actively
They talking sweet, but wish we sink the reason for they cavities
CB hold me down, them niggas gravity
A couple

switch
I'm on my own by myself don't need a whole crew
And i'm still with it shit i'm keeping it true
I seen ts when i was younger so to me its nun new
I'm

unleashed
And the torch been passed to me
It's time to burn this muthafucka down
Peasants and crowns
Ashing the whole town
And blowing up through the sounds

Gang
He was talking for the fame
Now that boy ain't got no brain
She just like my humor she don't fuck with me
Can't let it go you know it's up so now

My name is Jimbo
Listen to my rise up to the top as I crescendo
Status levitating, but this choppa make you limbo
No rinnegan, steady talking, you

a elbow
Might flop a rec but in the
Trap bitch I went gold
Treat the road like the
Trap I’m selling bags, hit the show
Zakka fill the whole order I can
Get

Morgan Freeman
I had to go and beat my demons
Now it's Gucci coats for my whole team
She ain't talking 'bout codeine
When she say get me Celine

They

All my shooters turn to Rambo or Commando
(rrrah)
We the first ones that came up with the bando
(bando) talking ‘bout you got the Act
But what they

a meaningful trip
I saw my cousin
Good times
I keep saying i'm fine but I ain't inside
I want someone by my side
I want the one upstairs
But I know everyone will

homo
I'm in Dallas with the nine, no Romo
I don't like to waste time, cause we loco
Fuck all that talking let's do it right now
Got a suppressor it ain't

it
For breakfast, lunch and dinner
Man we used to be fasting
Take it day by day and thinking in weeks
Talking in years, I will do feats
That I have

a new lens
For the whole view
Working night shifts
To afford you
Talking all day
To consult you
No turn around
Did it board you
But you different babe

Like exit man 
Fuck the bitch got prices
Catch it back coming through
Whole squad lit 
Push the bullets 
Talking shit 
4 deep 
Cause the team drippin

day at a sleep away
There with the whole 8th grade
I found caricatures littered on the way

Back to my bunk
Drawings of a big bump
Of a nose drawn big

white smoke cloud
Home town or ghost town
Don't know how to tell
The difference anymore
Hoe tells a tale about a hotel
Whole town go around talking about

10,000 a night
Told myself I had to balance the work and the play
Lost my voice the whole month from talking all day
Cuz everybody want a piece of this

The Machine
Chasing my dreams of arenas
While I bust my ass at work
Whole town screaming
FEED US
Fuck the politikin'
Just gimme my props now
I look at some

by
In the malls in the streets ones that stay fresh and fly
Man I gotta testify love ladies that’s classified
Talking about a real woman not these

that's okay
I'll just be on my way
And keep my feelings at bay
So with a whole song down
Let me just reiterate
I'm sad you left town
I could have done

town nigga
You should have kept going
Y'all was Flushing bound
Catch him with is main on Main
And put a couple down
Latin kings aint the only thing
She

pipe hot cook a niggas brain now
They calling him Frylock
You niggas can't hide from the
Eye of a cyclops
I ride drive-by put you guys in an ice box

a plastic bag
This the grimiest club in the whole city
I'm talking stick up kids, murderers, NYPD
Westside the 26th down to
Block from the projects
Just walk

Can’t you tell that i came
From the dope game?

My father was heavy in the dope game
I'm talking early 80s
You know them coke days
At a tender age I