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every morning
Felt worse than the night before
I tried to brush it off but only really made it to four
At least by then, there was probably beer bath

eggs 
Saw you for the first-time way down in my block 
Talking to a family friend 
You are not from the slum
Beautiful being 
Well created by the maker

a hoe that drink Moet by the liter

If you don't like me, I ain't feelin' your ass neither

I need a true diva, pushin' a two-seater

That's alright, let

family, my brother, my geezer, my akhis)
It's just me and my brothers

Yo, it's death before dishonour
It ain't just a saying, that's a rule we live by

The only thing i want is to get rich i live by the motto

When i could not afford brands they laugh at me 

Ha....ha the joke is on you because my pockets

statutory rape by Jenn with two Ns, would lead to me getting back in shape?
It’s payback no mayhap cause I eat the beat like it’s burger meat from Shake Shack
Flow

I know you coasting mix emotions
How C-Notes keep flooding
Drop sauce by accident
Imagine what I'll do on purpose
I'll hit my mark if spark in dark

need an examine 
My mind left my body 
It lives with another candid creator of art
Likely soaring on a planet 
They asked where else could it ever be
So

John McCain, you can't lift your arms up
These po-ranhas, live by a certain code of conduct
Fuck fly hoes and blow ganja
He a prophet, predict shit

greasy like a bag of bacon
Rule number one, don't beef over a bitch that you slutted out
Rule number two, play cool and quiet, or nigga, take it far

Rule

flashin' by my nigga
But I'm still tastin' figure, I catch you lackin', I'ma zip ya

If and then the biggest pill, I hit your top and I won't miss ya
This 4

on another exhilarating mixtape selected by Dj 001.This chapter finds us in the Stay Crispy Mindstate of one Samuel Roberts. Mr. Roberts was an inspiration

ever clear might need to chase it

Oscar De La Hoya have them bobbing I'm weaving a gang warriors
And we mobbing the streets with the same old boys that

me
So if there's blood shed you won't ever see no high knees
It's ten toes till the fire ceases
The dust is settling on my patience so yes I might

Like clothes don't make the man, true a man made these clothes 
I just make em live, when i put em on and strike a pose
They start to yapping if i aint

Hit 'em with a two-step
Three-step, four-step
You step, we step
Banging on your doorstep
Ain't nobody home yet
We should make the floor wet

to wipe the sweat off
Clean the brow
Aye

One two three four
Five six seven
Hook and then the chorus
Ain't nothing I hold in question
Peter Pan with it

daddy count more streams
Whoever got the most money see's most fens
Or as hope seems by any means
I'ma get rich and live my dreams
Officially pelli major

gut
I had to go and make a statement by myself this year
Few and far between it's only up from here
Just a thought
The way we live within our own

Totally psychic open your mind quick as the vibe kicks word to my sidekick
Sex boi let's hoi jislaaik yo yo yo yo yo check out this hype flow
I go by

And nigga, we number one

[Chorus: x2]

I'ma give it to you live, I'ma give it to you raw
I ain't even fin to play, with you motherfuckers
I'm

to our Mom
Unless she humiliated you, by your lack of success
Humiliated you, on every phone call
That's why I didn't call her but every two weeks
Yet you

don't eat for days I just diet
Only live once so if I just like it
I ain't even checkin' the price, I just buy shit
I'm thinkin that will just hide it
But

stalking me
(Ay ay aye)
Aye trophy yea I got the number one
Number two I'm chillin in the sun
Number three yea I'm feeling like the one
Number four yea I'm