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Just keep a clip and keep it moving
Stuff a raw and stick to murzik
Niggas ask me how I'm doing
To try to keep it simple
Siri play That's How I Be
fiends, bare whores, bare kitties at the door
Man needs a cat flap too many shots I've secured
Defo cured by now bro I'm sure cah the wetter the better
punk
Ima stick this shit out
Yeah good or bad
Took so many L's
Low on Win's
Shit you do the math
Raised by the park
Where hustlers and bangers will walk
explain
My quirks and my pain
An avalanche of emotions
Neatly bundled up into twelve songs
Packaged and scrubbed
Raw but not too undercooked
I won't blame
a fast life
With a faster car
Couple tricks who's paper long
A ball player, a business man, superstar she let hit it raw
A penthouse with a stupid view
Her
Na, na, na, na, na don't change
Na, na, na, na, na don't change
How could I how can I change?
I remember they wanted to sell my image, physically (I
make your heart pop right out of your chest
Don' flex just by how you dress
Don't flex lil nigga don't flex
Don' flex you just faking keep it 180
Kidd808
pause
Dicked the Girl and  she got many holes
Chew

Reaching Your goal celebrate wit hoes
Mine they look like Kept by owls
Coz They Spicey ,And Them Damn
of his car
Yeah you are whack and that's all, when I rap it is raw
And when I roll the fattest sack it's in tobacco cigar
I'm screaming fuck you, son
How
the only way live if your skin white

Tell me how to feel when your heart on ice
And you earn yo stripes on the day you got killed
Run from the pain cause
triggered
Call it how you want it I ain't picking up a nigga dodged to many bullets (pew pew pew pew pew pew)
Ima stunner for real (Ima stunner)
I keep it
doubled that
Then double that
When you that far up no looking back
The gravity of this many g's could break your neck
Look how they watch
The Audemars
of advice, Don't try to fight it
Cause you'll only get it worse
So many syllables when I spit
You thought I had the beat by the neck and
I force fed it words
with a
Shocking strap by any means many teens tether its cuckoo if this a documentary
Then I'm mister Mobutu da hustler state prop no limit cane crusher
and had to leave
When I'm by myself I'm thinking
How you love me raw and I need it
I know that's all you want and all you need
I'm taking care of me
show
Lil' bitch a cannibal how she chew
I'ma just pour up this Hi-Tech in fruit
I see too many Opps in the room
Bitch, it's 'bout that time to get movin'
pack yo bags lil nigga you famous in a city full of turtles
Feel like Master Splinter
No snitching
I know jus' how it feel when you master a craft
bought it by the pair
Park on 14th
Valet like Don we going park it here
Coin toss for every broad
That's how I call it fair
It was never no room at my
hold 'em down
When they don't be around, they scoping to bring you down
How that sound? Pretty normal to me
If it's accurate to you, than I guess we
on myself wey I no follow the crowd


So many times they push me aside and try to discourage me

But I was quiet while they act crazy

But the silent moment
listen to a nigga cry homie
I can show you how but it's ya own plan to go with the move
And come try it brodie
Ride out put the Bliky in the Car
100 Shots
Welcome inside the mind of the heartless 

Light shining bright consumed by the darkness, 

The road to twilight the land of departure, 

Walking
bodies stacked for a couple racks, how many bloody for a mil? 
Nowadays gotta get it better tuck it niggas stick your shit it's real, 
Iffy gimmicks where
I don't know how to talk to you anymore
I don't know
I see the fingerprints upon the glass
I wonder how long ago you passed by
Looked into my window

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