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shout out Josiah
You either love me or you hate me, man, there's no in between
It's really crazy how I got here since 2017
I'm getting face-level

I was broke, whippin' out the pan
Slippin' out the bottom, and I'm tryna dodge the can
Need a bride for this Glock, cause I'm gon' let it ring

On God
I'm gonna be the greatest to ever do this
Yeah
Yeah
Lucy, I'm callin' up to you
Hope you get my message
I'll send it in a few
I've been

was a struggle i was tryna find my mind
Whole new nigga when i hit the field
If he can't do it shit i will
I'm looking out the window seal
I seen my

breathe, leave
I'm alive I'll never see 25
Yet still I can feel, I'm real
When it all happened I was in the lime light
News, camera, gaven killer stamina

they want you to think
And when it finally sinks in
And ya start to drinking because you work but nothing's working and you might think you're worthless

it
For The Fame
But you gon' know my name
I ain't in it for the change
I like big bills
By dead presidents
Pianos play on the key of life
As I dabble

nigga
Pulled you up from out the dirt, made you feel more useful nigga
Yea you did put in the work, would never take that from you nigga
Never tried

a better woman
You just are by far
And i can tell from the start
The way you wana do my dishes
Soon as i put in the kitchen
That shit makin me suspicious

the best but I guess I'm like the rest my soul go south

Triple six can't fuck with this
Wanna bark like a dog get bit by the hound

Pussy mothafucka talk

RattPack v's up
Check it out listen up

One day, I woke up
And said I'm 'bout do this for
The rest of my life no question is right
Waiting for

bitch, you can call me Dracula
These hoes say I bug I'm here to say I am tarantula and I don't answer her
Pretty much came out the pussy as a perfect

When I am feeling those feelings
I need sex to heal man
Oh you too
Good I'm not by myself
Now I can be myself because I can vibe with someone else

God (Oh yeah)
You deserve, my applause (Clap it up)
My heart eyes, you the cause (Ooh)
I met you, what are the odds (Odds)
You work magic, wiz of oz (Oh

I sold out my share now they getting it(Sold)
A holder of profit I'm spending it(Cash)
Why don't people be themselves they making comments that they

sneaky
I'm just tryna make it out
Ain't tryna catch no Felonies
I'm just tryna make it out
God

Don't speak on what you don't know speak on what you saw

profits,
Got they hands all in my pockets...
All the slick talk they can stop it,
Just follow my moves, I know ya’ll watchin’,
Finna call me Krueger in these

green can’t handle the weed, want more money than banks on the street, blow a cash machine, when it explodes at your feet, the doe come for free, live in

What it-what it exactly are we doin?
Don't play yourself
Reward yourself and tune in to
The 2017 BET Hip Hop
Award hosted by me: DJ Khaled and Dade

Sincerely, Siri
Won't do a damn dog how the motherfuckin' did me
Been snappin' for real, made this shit a career

Can't wait to pop out, make this shit

quoting my teams
Money don't go in my jeans
It's in the bank see it you can't 'cause it ain't supposed to be seen
The higher I rank the more I think less

Pray for Me

Joe Budden

Padded Room

2009

and I'm tryin' to scream out shits not fair,
I can't tell you where I'm at, or how I got here,
Surrounded by all white, maybe it's just cloudy,
Escorted

sleep instead
I can't drown the thoughts swimmin' in my head
I just wanna sleep, but I gotta make this bread

Yo, just ran out of toothpaste
Another case

The kid got skills, I can handle that raw, if it's mine, tat me on your tongue
Let me know that you fuck with a nigga or somethin', I pray you don't fuck