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get spilled
Why do you live?
What you got to give?
Own mother calls you selfish
If you changed now
Could you make a switch?
Stop fucking lying
Can't

down
But I can't, 'cause you driving me wild
Girl, I get a rush when
We're speeding in my car
And sometimes, it's too much
And you can feel the beat in

Once you put another jersey on
You can't switch back
In the field like Khalil Mack, bitch
I get sacks
Punch God, yes, bitch, that's me
I still ship jacks

this...

They say ignorance is bliss...
That why I can't stand to hear y'all talk...
Even after I punch that clock...
I'm getting this money non stop

got time to be worryin' about you bitches
Can't get out my face
I'm just tryna run up a bag
I ain't got time to be worryin' about that
Okay,

I'm not

loco
Killing beats on beaches by the low coasts
But I ain't no cheap hoe
Chips below my head so
Better watch your steps cuz if you hear a click I'll

a thoroughbred
And you cant stop my bread
You're better off baking doe instead
Chale focus men, I'mma leave you hopeless men
Then I laugh, Joker man
Its a war

But I like it NASTY
You gadda wife it thou
If you ain't plastic

Work me over time
Work my body
Till I can't no more
Grab me by my waist
Pull me close,

frosted
This skunk is dank I'm out my conscience
Ain't no one the same up on the roster
I can't be fooled by imposters
Might pack a tool like a mobster
I'm

I know it ain't today tho
I'm just trying to stay afloat we in the same boat
You can keep your comments you can't keep the change tho

Fly In

Feeling like a tortoise and I'm running in a rat race
Lap one, lap two, lap three, more pace
I can't hear you talk all the way, you in last place
Closed

that side
Dr Jekyll Mr Hyde
And this beat I'ma ride like a Kawasaki
Will I cop another foreign
I don't know probably
And you haters y'all can't stop me

shocked
Can't stop the squad cause we are stacked
Makin' money, makin' racks

footprints in the streets
They say, why you thug so fuckin' hard?,
Cause I'm tryna be rich by 17
3 catch 'em Loafing and he pull his card, I would've did it,

I won't stop, yeah ballin and jumpin over cars
I got hops, I'm so quick that I'll make you drop
That's not all, roli on my arm cuz I'm icey
Yeah

make all
Demons calm down a bit if you’re normal
Then you know you’re already ignored by me
The Happening
I’m getting what I want I never bragged it

Fuck you like a bad bitch that I can't stand
Beat it up all fucking night like damn
Don't try to run up on EK with some of that static
Boy I know

the past if you just pass the beat
It's a Nighttime Freestyle Session in here
Singing on it, cause I ain't got a fear in the world
Produced, mixed, mastered

they need some shit
They try to wait for my season it hit
You just dropped that 40 with that 45 tuck in roll
You can live or die by that pump
Nigga what

Just give me a reason
And turn to glokk season
If u turn that treason
This be our last meeting

I'll kill a nigga
I'm all by myself
Word to 9lokknine

No, I can't take no more with your lies
I can tell by the look in
Your eyes that you're loose
Truth say your career took a likkle boost
But Luke, you

What Part of the Game

McGruff

Destined to Be

1998

get sweaty.
Beats and melodies, will make me blink.
I'll pull my shank out, and give a warrior's cry.
If you ain't down wit' my crew, all you die.

and you're bouta get hooked
Been killing these beats last time I looked
You keep saying  I need to get an education
But I don't wanna be in this brain washed

into the universe, that’s why I’m steady winning (You can’t stop me)
Locked in & I’m reading, making plays at 4 seasons 
All this ice I got on got me