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how bout the rest?
Just send me a text and I’ll be there don’t stress, what’s next?
Me and you, no I never had a clue
If I really took my shot that it

never fifty
Ask yo hoe yea we with it
Bout that money i go get it
No Smith and Wesson tote them glizzys
If you play knock off ya fitted
Fuck nigga play

and you niggas be asking for help
I'll count it up by myself
Take care of the fam by myself
Cooking it up like a chef
These niggas be asking for favors
You

Get a grip
You want to spark a debate, You're not equipped
All the issues to conflate, Takin a trip
It's very cold... In space

I predict you'll fade in

to choose grace
You ain't had thought, that I too, think
Still waitin on calls back by the way
Relating to jobs that I had craved
Will they send a dashed wire

age and
Our kind is ancient
Thank you baby's
How I talk to the all
One in the same
And she's more than abroad
Wings are wide
And I'm as fly as a hawk

the dolphins I got different colors
And take one when nobody is watching
What do you want I got options
This one a thirty man this one gone send you
Man this one

, you make me better
I promise I
Would never tell no lie
I'm by your side
Tryina match your fly
So come on home boy (I'm on the way)
Right where you

Rottweilers
And shoot at him
That's my black friend, he a real black pimp
He got my own car, he don't need no rig
Loan me 6 bucks, I'll pay you back quick
I

to teach us a lesson
And yet they want us to bottle up all of this aggression
I'm stressing
Contemplating on a new Smith and Wesson
Cause bullets to the back

enriches
Keep the baby wipes, but my children turned to big kids
Pullin' out the sandals, so I'm showing off my pedicure
Everywhere I travel, by default I

the stutters
Like damn
Back when I would clam
Almost drowned for the pearl in my hands
Toucan Sam, they was loopy as shit
Burning angel wings, I rose outta

somebody would say hello/
But instead you can catch me hanging out at another bar/
By far the hardest thing I have ever done/
Is sign away the rights to my

Enough of the mischief, claim to be hotting me, you never did shit
I show no emotion, you're only saying my name for promotion
And if you both make

move, you best watch your back
I don't sneak diss, I just state the facts
Some of y'all right wings so afraid of abortion
So you nut in her bum, oh what

get it in
Just send me the addy
And my Fatale Cashflo
Will be So Crookeds finale
Finale shout out to Finale
I bet you my finale
Will fuck up your finale

puts a direct line from Spencer to me?
Well, dang we collabbed?
Where? In your sad, wet dream?
Beccalew, I’ll remember you
Send me off to fight your foo

You seen I did that whole shit in 5 minutes that one time
Oh by the way
Issa mufuckin' Profit World everybody just live in this mufucka
Bitch can't

Ask my pastor, visit rabbies
Even got baptized
Six times, on the sixth day
I sit and pray, Bibles, Torah
Send 'em my way
This tortured filled with me

you see in the sky 
White like the pride that he had inside 
Poor guy
Cuz one day he said too much 
To the wrong brown man who had enough
One thing led

been mistreated by their fair share of Christians
The same ones telling me that I can't make this music explicit
Fuck with my clique you get that heater

If you see me on road say wa gwan cos man stay cool 
I ain't at the back of the bus, won't stare a man down cos this ain't
school
I go the spot they

20 years crime, national decrease
But more unarmed shootings by police
Increase in White hate groups
Rose 813 percent
Just because we had one Black

lungs 
Can't swim across my moat 
You'll need a boat 
And water wings 
To help you float 
You covered in river soot 
Soon to be smote 
I'm dressed in all