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Woo, I didn't see you there
It's a sincere pleasure to be
Back with you all
From sunny Wells, Maine to wherever you are

(Gotta get) By, so I'm

to the dome
So think before I pull chrome, out
Straight up out the South
We the ones that they don't know bout
By the the time this drops I'll check again

"He go by the name Tmb
Trapmoneyboy would up
Younging insomniaxxx
He go by the name
Kaydee
We got bling in the building
Yo mtl south side shit
Yo tmb

this I’m knowing 
You can tell by how I’m flowing 
I got heart like Brett and Owen 

Alright, this here is a vibe 
Get lit all night, this is my shit no

no Jordan

I married Kings and Rick Owens, I used to do the truckin
I used to get some dollars out of bitch, she said I ain't shit
When in Dutch, I put

G's Iz G's

Kurupt

Rap Life

1999

Somebody buck this nigga' keys
This lil' punk must be drunk
I let that nigga hit my weed
He walked away wit' my blunt
And that's a no-no, loco
So it's

they tell lies
Opposition on every side and
I'm still winning, how you like that?
Aye
Label owner by the age of 19
Man I'm killing, how you like that?

(what) (what)
Some shit you don't need to know (yuh) (yuh)
Hit the gas and eyes are low (yuh) (yuh)
On this album i be bleeding my blood
I don't care if I

be sane just led me to an island of pain
But I'm out here by myself and wishing I was afraid
But I can thrive in the fray, you wanna drive her away?

catch feelings wanna steal my identity
They watch me celebrate
I watch the jealousy developing
And feed off of that
Buy that mans album and eat off

it in, plug hit me for the low
I be in Mexico smoking Dro
Shoutout to the plugg, you already know
We be in this bitch, aye cooking on the stove
Cooking

body cmp

I been ignoring her she hit me wit dat tmb
Dis a big body benz not a gmc
She broke me dis she broke me dat
I tell em c'est la vie
You pulled

Middle Finger U

Sauce Money

Middle Finger U

Simmons shit, but ain't in no Rush
Cause when the shit hit the fan, who the hell can you trust?
Duckin the blow? Really? Where the fuck can you go?
Who

ride
But I won't lie, sometimes life felt like a drive-by
Still that same kid you met, spittin' sci-fi
I was thirteen makin' beats in Gatlinburgs Five

the Godly!
Live when we party!
Hypnotized by her body!
She probably won't call me!
She still drop it
Like Molly!
She pop it
No molly!
And she see us grinding!

Steven Tyler, with this Rap shit
I'm a Rockstar baby
Mash beats lately, feel like Quail man.
Ah e u, Killer tofu
Hit them with the Super Saiyan Goku,

bitches, roll up, swishers 
Cause we thought you in the business 
Don’t even get by with the vision,
Sat down mike and we talkin specifics 

Gone, but I’m in

you pick me up, I’m in the county stuck
I ran outta luck, I ran outta bucks
And my ex just hit me she said she out of love
I lost friends walk away feel

FDB [Remix]

Young Dro

FDB

the Sprinter Van
Run a full court game, no one-on-one
Take this dope, hit a one on one
Ain't nothing else to do, she wanna cum for fun
I'm by myself, I brung no

When you gonna be a star
When you gonna make it big
When you gonna have a radio hit
When you gonna give up on this pipe dream shit
We ain’t done
No,

always hits,
Another 30 for the shooter cuz he never miss,
Am smelling like a pound
Standing next to the president of Ghana,
Am a motherfucking star,
I'm

*drip**drip*, thats how the flow sounds

Go slow, otherwise you'll get a jump scare
Now you know, the reason that the speed bump's there
Oh no, hit the gas, car

Don't let the door
Hit you when you see me eatin' all the cake
I'm red like rare steak, I'm special
I sized you up when I met you
You a pop fly, won't

But nevermind that old money, I'm tryna get a new buck
Buy the nubuck, fresh size 12
And ain't nobody help me - we did it by ourselves
Inspiring