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Now on with the show 

(It's Tha Liks baby) 
(It's Tha Liks baby) 

One two, one two 
I got a tape in my ride, made by Homicide 
Ralph M
the progress I've made
Day by day it might
Seem the same
Cus I took my time
And played the long game
I've played the long game
So I haven't hit fame
But know
(Fuckin' tweaker)
In the city of halos, they whippin' up dope, yeah, they makin' that yayo (What?)
And they know (Huh), city of halos, got bad bitches
you more than I should
And all the things that I did wrong
Tell me what more could
I have done to make you happy
What would have made you stay
If I had
that you'll go through
Really ain't nothing
Thought it was  a game
Look what came running
Should have never heard
Of the one you brung in
It's you that
put my all in that
I don't understand man
What's so hard to get
They thought I was done
It ain't over yet
The mixtape coming
The anthem coming
Don't run
Aye
Let me wipe yo eyes and take that hurt
Shorty what's yo size Baleniciaga shirt
We can get so high, shorty and leave earth
Can I waste you're time be
(Bed-Stuy)
Ready to flip shit, comin' through with the crew (Brooklyn)
No, no doubt, baby, All City Crew (what, what?)

Check it
For you to fuck with this
never say 'em
That's why they come to my shows wearing the NF hoodies
And hats low like we're carrying weapons, ah!
Put the controllers away, it's game
from is
Full of killers
They go down down baby
Yo street
In that Range Rover
Street sweeper baby
Cocked
Ready to let it go
St. Louis made me
Kansas City
ain't made a peep
My energy on restock
Ain't tryna hear yo politics or tellin' me what we not
Man I'm just tryna chill cuz I know when I'ma be out

Hi
fact
Let me take that back
See I don't fuck with real legends
In rap like you do i'm crucial
Concealed by real crips and suwoo
And they shoot like
by myself and that my spirit
I'ma spin it, i'm with P, that's how it written
Pawn my soul, it move like liquid til' they kill us
Contract terms like I
Run for your lives, oh my God
Yo watch it! Yo what everybody runnin' for?
This is it, run for your lives
Motherfucker quit pushin'!
Oh my God,
a queen to come carry it with me
I'm living dreams that they say I can't reach 
But this just the beginning it's more and it's plenty

Eating fye meals with
Shots a piece
They labeled As menaces Before I Graduated
I know niggas Mad we made it Im accepting Mags as payment
But Im growing Mad impatient Tryna blow
that shit raining
Do it yourself I don't know why they hating
Head like a tutor your bitch gonna brain it
They bring out the cameras they see that I'm
the day I can say I then made it
I got on my shit now these fuck niggas hating
Just pull down that mask and creep up like i'm Jason
Cant sit at this table
That be running through yo stream
I can tell by the way that we think
That they didn't want us to succeed
I can tell by the way that they twisted
grandma side when shit might hit the fan
Gotta stick by grandma side, she gon do what she can
She taught me get it on my own nigga just fuck them friends
I
to smoke a zip a night, I made a change and got it right
I been tryna tell all of my brothers, they ain't living right, y'all got a chance so
Take it while
reliable
All about keeping our world cold
Put that on this that’s wasteful
Humbled by the name of King Pull
Got a big room, Yeah it’s sound proof
Don’t want
yell that
All I see is niggas getting harassed
And can't do nothin' about it but get a foot in they ass, yo
But if every nigga grabbed a nine
And started
to cocoon, do you get messy?
I was shiftin', that's really why Cherry Bomb sounded so shifty
My taste started changin' from what it was when they met me
But

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