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Za by the surplus, uh
Come and shop, nigga, put down that Reggie Bush
Knew I was a star when they peeped, dawg, I got a push
Take a nigga's hoe, fuck

There's been a shortage
Of like minded people
Who supply ideas
If you make it to the top
They still won't do you evil
Who's in your circle
Do some trust

24 around this clip like I play for the Lakers
Watch how you steppin', cause I got my stakes in the back, they'll send you right back to your maker
I

How could I have it all
And still not have enough
She praying for my fall
I'm praying for her love
When I was growing up
Found out I'm gifted
Her

goats might change my name an go by Billy
I'm the same person in real life i swear y'all only rich on laptops
Don't bother barking bitch just bite heard

on a beat
Money don't mean nothing
When I'm hitting every topic
Why you telling me to stop it
When you turn your other Cheek
Tryna get me beat
Never going

hard for my success
7 Years in and i aint done yet
Give it time mama then you see your son set
I got a lot of brothers i cant ever see
I send a prayer

BRRAKAA
10/90 on the block
You could go ghost or get GOT
Catch you in the parking lot
Time to settle the score
Like pop smoke We gon send all the opps
Right

grown
He finally felt like he just might belong
Before he went away
He'd sometimes spend his days
Listening to music
He'd love all this crap
Nashville

Would rather send my love remotely
Than be controlled by fear
I know the future looks bleek
But if he can make it out of Marcy
We can reach the coast

I'm activated nigga, I'm activated
Ya heard me
(Check it)
Came from that underground and I rose
Played by all rules ain't too street but still

of remember when
Remember when
Remember when
Remember when

Chilaquiles at 3am
Love making
Wearing just an apron
How were we young and old at the same time?

shawty ass bananas, made her do the splits
Walking LLC yea I run the biz
Only pick up for the money never ever call it quits
Always check your grammar

get out my head
I texted five times I just never pressed send
Cuz I love you too much
But I ain't ready for this yet
Just know without you winter days

the finer things
In my life, losing my sight, I'm on ice
Cause your friends become the coldest when you're working in the night time
Would do a lot of things

These niggas can't fuck wit me
I told Rod I got the sauce
Just send the recipe
They can't tell me I'm not nice
Like I don't murder beats
This shit

Cause I be spittin' diamonds on the beat
They defined me by my beefs
Back when I was grimey on the streets
Now my restaurants have Michelins
Bigger ponds

act like they know ya
Smile getting greasy, my heart getting colder
Thoughts get deep, as my mind get older
No love on streets, live life like a soldier

the shit
I just swerved off on pussy cops i think i flew the whip
I got real killers love a nigga get your shooter hit
Chillin with a foreign hoe she a Zo

Or send thee to flames
Shackled by chains
Await Judgement day
Do as I say
Your will is my way
To yaweh I pray
Blesseth thy name
See god in the rain
Now

I'm by myself just run up and get subtracted
My b**** she fxking spoiled cause she want her fxking ass did
Key doe say I'm tripping cause ion like to do

on it
Through the lows and the highs
You still found a way to love it
You got pride so you own it
Power if you hone it
Homie do you really want it
Tell me

I'll never see you again
Blink and then I lose one more friend, nothin' left
Slam the door, I lock and pretend
Everything's okay, never send, never ends

with meee Ayyy
And all of this is new to me
They praising my name
Is it love or is it mutiny
Grown man inna this
You heard right I ain't stutter b
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