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rather sit up by my lonely
I don't wanna be a burden, check my social fake bitches
I don't give a fuck about your plans or who the fuck you know
Lurkin'

Emulate what I'm doing 
Everyone's a critic you can get to reviewing 
All I want is this shit to go cosmic
I stay with it young g never lost it cos this

from a nigga she'll die waiting
Drugs still book a rapper like he Live Nation (Ugh, ugh)
You are now rocking with a real one
Type to tip the fucking

z'yabhimba
Buka bit by bit s'khokh' ama-bills (Yewena)
Buka bit by bit si-sign ama-deals (Yewena)
Buka s'hleka be-hater, bes'biz' iz'mpintshi, nezami living

of me, dey don't wanna see my crew
Dey talkin in code he sayin what dey finna do
I let dem killas loose, try me Imma finish you
Fuck it won't you say it

deal with he said she said
Trying get the whole bread
Break them into pieces
I know we need this
Father and the Son and Holy Spirit
In Jesus
Really

off
Them bills will get paid off by me
Make up for all the shit she couldn't buy me
Born and raised a refugee
Momma held it down she kept it G
Lord

Turning my eyes up to the heavens
I cry aloud for elysian fields
Though dread the prologue to holy peace
When all the sweet wind turns to decay

consumed
You're on some Thanos level bullshit
Load that flask and slam that bulleit
My name is
I forget but there's a bindle on my back 
Weighed down by

a way
My family gotta eat

Punching the clock like I'm in the twelfth round with Cashius
Get my check, pay all the bills and I'm still Wondering where my

my holy wine
I got him bitchin', I got him wishing he had a bit more heart
It's something you can't really fake and shuffle it up with a deck full

So we can touch the sky
Oooo, im puffin that power girl
I'm not insecure so I'm feeding off the power girl
Bubbles in the air, blinded by reflections

blinded by the light I stand up and draw these curtains, 
I ain't looking for no sympathy will never be a burden, 
Sick of seeing hurting every time he

a entergy bill
My savage bright on
Red the light gone you could stop
And that shit could get killed

Say I gotta lil cash that I gotta make
Got a few burdens

on TikTok
Shooting her shot like my sick glock
Puchi wo, “what is the big thought?
Are you playing me just like that guitar?’
I’ma go buy the Red Fort
Got

of mils to make
But won't change for the Bills
Just another kid from the Mill, toned up but he still did it with real skill
Nyck ill when he still

had on weightlifting belts
We moved a lot of weight and got a lot of guns for the nigga
who shot up Lotte place
By the way, this right here ain't no eye

thermals they couldnt fit i that
If you a rat you couldnt stand by me, just to get inside the club i use my mans ID
I was a young nigga, all the thug niggas

Before I start this shit, lemme finish it off
I can rip apart a track without giving it all
And I'm hearing niggas rap; holy shit, I'm appalled
Nigga

you hell
Not quite as easy as it looks is it now

I am having deja vu as I write this line
Maybe you would too if you if you listened to your mind
But

on cruise keep control by my dolo
Copping the order I know that I'm wit it
Slide wit the gators they get all the fishes
Roar like a lion I been moving vicious

it 
Don't do shit for free 
Da Wizard make you agree 
Everything he do is followed by a fee 
Petty perfectionist he's all about quality 
Weather making

intuition don’t let me down I pass by but I won’t chill/ I know it’s real and I know it hurt yea I got my shit together I know you say you happy for me but

my bitch is holy
Looking like December 25th
All these giffies on me
Think you finna play with my pape'?
You would die for that
Bro'll wet your fucking