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night
Jeff and Jim throwing money on the sight
Always fill their drinks up, boy its something on the light
I never did this shit by accident
I swear

lone 
I can't disrupt nobody
I thought time would always tell I'm tryna rush to something 
They keep sayin "Jack Powell, boy you gotta stay patient"

she wildin
I must admit I was so astounded by how she down it
Them royalties gone deposit to my account and routing
I'm counting 100s I'm countin up 100

Ooouu oouu 
Lil Shun dont do it em, Fucc it i will tho 
Got my 2LIVE nigga in the building with me 
CBF shit, Chasing the money nigga
Skuda Macc,

interrupting my existence
That's why I tell my sisters stay thorough
This sure ain't the first and it ain't the last hurdle
Just keep yo head on a swivel
Pray

in the cockpit
Niggas better stop it
Dodge em like some Asteroids
Laser tag blast ya boy
Star wars use some force
I dont touch the ground Stay lifted

on they hit-list
Baptized by the trauma, all my verses feel scriptures
And I got bones to pick
Got 'em with the hoes and shit
Grave got holes and shit
Spent

knees
The bees are in the trees
7 seas, I be
King ruler almighty
Shit a god might smite me
Go and tell 'em bite me, fight me
I know you want to be just

a spliff to decompress and deal with the pain
I stomp on all my demons tell the devil not today
They hate they hate they hate to see a black man paid 
So

Wonder if my daddy be proud
Wonder if my grandad proud
Prolly kicking it with Jesus
Bumping to the sound
See em both singing
Was lost but now I'm
Tilting

I, want you to know that im here for youuu
Hope you, dont never fold better stick it throughh
Don't let em tell you you can't do it, you a fool

bout that, just be your own man
Or woman, and hold your pride high
Until you sittin' in that coupe
When you see em' you just waive on by
Dont be afraid

son is gone
Told ya man you should have left them boys alone leave em lone
Now your son ain't never coming home
Lyin cause you lying bout the money
Lyin

Thought Blokah Bang was gonna trip
But boy im still running
Shit like Usain Bolt
Shout out to the float 
Please separate the  ice cream from the coke
I am

boy was I clueless
Showed 'em my heart and they turned it to stone
But then when they rolled they left me a loan
Temptations are gone, I paid off my

be your thread count
I need it in the millions
Battle on the path then I’m looking for the next gym shit
I might catch em all
Barbasol how I’m cleaning

a copy you a fraud
Niggas lie bitches lie
Cant lie to me lie to yourself
Og Maco give em hell
You ain't fresh boy
You stale you ain't next
Cause i'm here

I tell you to stop it
Cause the enemy always prowling
He Enticing souls, he plotting
He got Lor boys killing these people
And He got Lor girls out

by the book, yeah leave em shook
When I blow up make sure I move like Pac n Suge
Pack my shit and take the first plan out the hood
Cause staying here

“So today on W.E.B.REAL, we have our special guest 2-TONE in the house!
So tell the world a little bit about yourself; what has inspired you to do…

Pissing greatness out my bladder
Killing everyone like Vladimir
I'm Mr. Putin shooting hanging y'all up by some nooses aye
Tell me why you do this aye
Is it

I don't hail to Mary the devil is a lie
I tell you why she didn't die for you and I
That serpent is creeping by looking to divide
Devour and hide

serving that medical 
And 50 rounds hanging out the TEC 9 put a n*gga in a episode
But I ain't no killer I'm a hustler, still had to go and let em know
Cuz

I cop a package before the next month I re up that's how money supposed to move 
Ya pockets on stand by accounts frozen money don't never move
I see