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the bag and we gon flip it off top
I dare you get yo peeps involved and you gon get em all shot
I was raised by og's we dont never call cops
I be out

really like that a genius 

Do it when I want, okay 
Whole lotta hobbies I haunt, okay
Execution by font, okay 
Not me that you wanna taunt, okay

If i

was born by da 4
Wait feel like I been here be-
Wait feel like I been here before
Give no fuck bout no Muhfuckin Vultures bitch
My Niggas Hang with

Imitators oh so flattering, you look amazing
Trying to be Z but it ain't two of me
Tenth degree, I be burning you chemically
Was down
Had switch the energy

clearly
I'm telling you, I am the best MC
I'm not a Drake, or a Wayne
Or a Jay-Z, or a Kanye West MC
I'm a cheese lemon zest MC
Dallas, Falcon Crest MC

I'm

First, in all I got a reminisce for Jodeci
I couldn't see all our genesis like ABC
The XYZ the ending was a pralem letter Z
And fallacy, the ecstacy

the labors of our lick
Best be packing or get to packing pussy, we don't play 'bout shit
Putting everyone on, puffing on the jay strong
Pretty girls all

You gotta feel me on this one right here
Yeah yeah
One time for ya, for ya mind for ya

I Feel like Jay Gatsby, tired of these parties
I just need

rushes through the sky
Like the blurry memory of a race car zooming by

My fingers shiver
My shutter shudders
Not fast enough to capture where the wind

the moment being we in our own world
Make me feel like Jay-Z, must be my dream girl

My baby
Please don't leave me now
Kiss me 'til the sun goes down

the chicken bring home baccon like a man
Made plans with the team time to shut down the landing
Silly me how could i sleep chasing z's a waste of time
Stay up

as Gen Z kids on YouTube
How I move you can not match it
You'd have to have like two decks up your sleeves
Just to play go fish with me
That's no cappin

in-flight 
Movie 
Who's he 
N.U.B.Z
Seizures 
Every time I stand up to this mic 

Only test I ever passed was a drug test 
Fake piss made nick not a suspect

to the cock an the buck you never handed him
Dolo so I gotta be my own promo
Tacit like dallas when they drafted romo

An time is of the mind but my patience

feel it my reach
Music to be Murdered By, it's how my other side be, yeah yeah
Ya'll sleep, matter fact all of ya'll sheep
My mode's been beast for

I gave up December 2017
Trying to end my life
By overdosing on like anything
I could find in my first aid kit, tripping
Knowing death is permanent

the 'ven got racks in my pocket (bitch)
Dirty ass hoes tried to dog me last year not knowing a nigga finna be a problem
And them niggas shit them bogus ass

going mach speed (Shraa Shraa)
She blonde like just Durkio
White on her face she got white on her toes (Brrrr)
No shot for me I got bottles by dos (Frrrr)

They really think i’m soft i just never had to fight 
Keep shittin on my name then it’s really on sight

All on my own with nobody by my side 
Ion even

juice in yo head just like some seasoning
Caught ya boy in NYC, Look up at the scenery
Rocking solo dolo, wit no bro bros standing here by me
I be from

to rest in peace
I should have came by and you should have seen me
And I should have said hi and told you how I be
I mean I was right
Deep inside my heart

was gon win
Last thing i wanna be known as is something that coulda been
Bitch ride the dick like a harley i call her my lil quin
Bitch i'm done sinning

cup my go to I am mad that we had crossways
My roommate told me find myself but I was just a lost case
Like Z said when I was back up at the Blake
Ion

focused put me on a straight line
This ain't video games can't be appearing offline
New watch and now that's mine (Mine)
Gone in six seconds like a vine,