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my jam gold bars in my hands
Pitfall, big LOLs lick toads, trip balls
Quicksand, my jam gold bars in my hands

Four million copies sold, bro, totally

I just wanna rap for
Ninety seconds without breathing
Here we go, I'm gonna try it, hopefully
I won't be screamin'
By the end of it, I cannot
Take

lady
I'm a stranger here in town
Left my ship just yesterday
And for Boston, I am bound"

It's away, you Santee my dear Annie!
Oh, you New York Girls

are slow so
Just listen every line by line lemme finish
Yo

Pizzagate politicians man who we kiddin'
They want us wearing dresses if
We rapping for

"NIGGER!"
Leave him right there
I walk around with hacksaws
And 2 by 4's, cause I don't fight fair
I'm ill enough to gun butt
You with the rocket launcher
Mr

probably about what? 4? 5 AM?
Just hanging out, having a good time
Y'know David, this is some good shit
This is true perfection, a true, and perfect
Midnight

there was certain
Tell me no more lies all yo laws defied how can I subside
Skerrd off in the ship I'm bangin do or die like who am I
Give her ass

rubber rip
And I got four five costume with the rubber grip
I could let bang in the rain I bet it doesn't slip
That's that real shit we living by the G

Get going..
Come on.. He's a nothing..
Mmm.. Nothing, Am I?
Look the way these children talk..
They collect all this money and put it in their pocket..

a lesson
If you throw it back then I'm a catch it all
Pressure what I'm supplying
401 hear the sirens
It's like 4 AM by the time I'm gone
You say text me

Four and a half years ago when we met
I didn't know it but we had some, Time to spend
And the sad part is
That in nearly five years, we spent three

She said "I wont break your heart to pieces"
I love you girl, know I mean that
Really just hope you see that
Sus
Who am I kidding?
She loves me
She's

I wanna own 2018, 2019, 2020
21, 22, 23, 24, 25 2026

I wanna own 2018 and 19
That's my dream wasn't made by the Chinese
I wrote the song on New

gettin run over if shorty
Ain't fuckin she can not come over
I get in my feelings whenever im sober
Good by myself why I came with two shoulders
Pain

though
So it goes
4AM what my clock shows
Luscious lips on my pillows
Ive brought
Ive sold
Cant say I never stole
Man knows naught by being told
The saying

Theory of Mind

i know now 
i was too young to think how 
you had had a past 
maybe you were affected by that 
you called me 4 in the morning 
talkin

circling
And the light is getting dim
What were you thinking
Who takes the blame
Wont you tell me
Whats your end game

Imma take the world by storm when i

fo'
If you don't, dial four one one I got the info
Catch the tempo, bless ya mental, its quite simple
Step on stage, blow the speakers like a twelve

along
Stealing all the number ones like an Olympic champion
And I'm still held down
Judged by the future
Or maybe it's my thoughts
That made me bad

This shit feel like a bad dream
So smooth, like some hand cream
Up at like 4 in the morning, quarantine getting hella boring
Soon as I wake check

faces followed by applause
I'm the best to ever do this shit
Keep yo comments to yourself
If you ain't tryna act on that
Niggas bang for image now imagine

Sometimes I just wanna be left alone
Sippin on a 4 while im jottin flows in my zone
There's a reason im not answering the phone
Cause if i give you

to write this great epic for the benefit of this world.
So He prayed with great devotion to the four headed  God Brahma.
He prayed all day and all night

to write this great epic for the benefit of this world.
So He prayed with great devotion to the four headed  God Brahma.
He prayed all day and all night