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Ya
I'm back
Yeah
I'm coming hard like a bad cramp
Something like a charlie horse up in ya back
My intentions ain't nice you tell by the look on my

'bout?
Learn a thing or two

Ayo, this job takes some late nights
Stuck in seclusion suffering delusion
I'm stuck inside of the music
They confused by my

coast  gotta Feel Me West Coast gotta Feel Me gotta feel me

Verse 1

When I come around
We About To Get Down
Right now
Only beats by the pound
Getting

two O's and got a Q free
It was TT (ten out of ten)
Sending me vids on snap
Her boyfriend told her delete me (haha)
Last week she saw me in tape

And i'm coming for
Any opponent who pose a threat
That's a bet
Put ya money on me
Collect a check
Come get blessed
We the winning team
Winning friends

I couldn't do this no more, lost all my cadence and flow
All of the memories coming back to me 
Pain on my mind my reality lonely lookin at people I

to you, but you can decide not to be reduced by them."

8) "Never whine. Whining lets a brute know that a victim is in the neighborhood."

9) "Be certain

them speakers bumping to help me sleep but I can't cause I'm on my job
Get a money machine for convenience
Pay somebody bitch just to feed it
Time is

started by the kitchen
Lifetime of hard work shit was gone in twenty minutes
I'm a menace I'm built different what I learned
Respect isn't given hell nah

Verse 1: T.U.R.K

Imma keep it 100 as a hundred can be
Lyrically, none of these dudes is as nicer than me
If Jay had 99 problems and could end up

it
Im here to prove that these rappers is mini me's and without me they can't talk about it
Im the king nigga come lets talk about it
yeah i sing but

since day one, that's something I can't change
When I die, that's a legacy, all that remains
Words on the beat see this is me and TFlames
We killin' this

and locked me away
Understand theres infinite types of fields, different appeals
Different from will, set by gills, but
What is a what, when a what is why when

the world know I was Almost your son stepdad
What’s a paper plane
To niggas whit Jetlag
I just get money
You just get fat
Thinking you fucking whit me
Nigga

understand so
Let me explain
If you see I'm fragile
Then why the fuck is you pushing me
Needless to say that
I became the person that you couldn't be, real

ass plastic barbies are the worst gee damn
Pussy=money a simple equation for a laugh that’s funny in Obama’s nation
Now watch me recycle it into

to the beat go ku
What the fuck is me plus you?
Said I'm tired lookin like the fool
Yeah you already know what I do
(I'm fucking done)
Haven't felt like myself

love was an illusion
She played me for a dummy

Loved the way she flaunt it
Do it how I want it
But love is what's she's coning
And she don't come with

the ball like durant do
My soul is the one that I can't lose
I soak up the sun like a sand doom
I'm holding up love with the bamboo
I'm rolling the blunt by

love was an illusion
She played me for a dummy

Loved the way she flaunt it
Do it how I want it
But love is what's she's coning
And she don't come with

an end to him!)
Come get at me nigga!
Want that smoke I'm finna find out

I'ma get at you nigga 
Send ya back to black like you Winehouse

Power and money

Huh what yeah you heard me right
Flows different yeah I changed my mind
You don't like it well then sit and cry
Hear the judgements as they flying by

ice on my hands cuz my diamonds is frosted (ice)
White bitch coming over she eating the chocolate (you know it)
Then it's back to the trap maximizing

make the decisions
I'm stretching her out, contact name is physician
Another appointment's coming up, let's switch positions
Think you're gonna win like