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spit and you can put it by my ribs
Told lil mama I'm a bull tryna get paid in full like I'm money making Mitch
You don't want no smoke two poles when we

America isn't now let's get it 

You can't run you can't hide
Wanna live come inside
You can't see witcha eyes
What I see with my mind

You can't run you

to make a case
Despite if you love or hate, my talents are on display
January to December, I gotta 365 page agenda
Sun rose and through the sunset, did we

She was a RAD kid
As in reactive attachment
Cause Mom and Dad did drugs
So she was taken by the government
A foster kid at the age of 5
In this bitch

time again
Now I'm tryna try again, and everybody telling you say goodbye to him
In thick and thin you had my back, and I give it back like a Indian
I

I feel like I'm Shady
Did a tre-flip cos Shreddy go fakie
Fuck the society, stuck in anxiety
Lets skate at the spot that's a shout
Keep it low-key she

With nobody on my team
I did this shit myself cause
It ain't nothing you can't reach
Wont hang around no low life if he ain't got none to teach

Man that

shortened
And that I get so lonely
In my glory

Wassup, can I get a free shot? Lady, lady!
This ain't free, you want shots you pay it
Now don't waste my time

the party, the ball gowns
See you make your way through the crowd
And say, hello
Little did I know

There I was Romeo, I was throwing pebbles
And your daddy

Careful now, it's too late
Y'all real dumb, you fools ain't 
Gonna stop me now, the rule's made  
I ain't even trippin', got both shoes laced
I'm not

at the way I be steppin
Both my arms feelin' heavy
I ain't with the talkin
That nigga a joke
He really be buggin
It ain't no discussion
I been with it since I

so why would I wait around?
My behind on the clock, half-assing it ain't allowed
That's why your number two, I drink laxative by the ounce
Hey, hey

ride, coz I’m telling you it’s a sacrifice
There ain’t no easy graft in life I’m telling you it’s do or die
Do I take it slow oh no
Do I smoke this crow

to stack chips
Keep it tight lit fuck police g's never snitch
Dressin' on black at night camouflage
Creep through the streets pulling strings like guitars

the ceiling
All of my family feel it
Living free but is it free if you just pay to be in it
Man I swear we here for years and ain't no benefits hittin
And all

tell him to buy me some cocaine
Never tried that shit or other drugs overall
But I did mess around and drank some alcohol
I said I was never gonna do it

off the floor at this point I can't land it
Fuck it we let it rip and do damage
Up it brodie named Nick with the cannon
Puppet you just do shit for

Ghetto Boyz ayy, ayy (yeah)

I got what you want, I got what you need
Nigga (Woo)
Get a check by my lonely, I don't need niggas
(I don’t need niggas)

Just a joke
Did you just peep how I just switched the flow
Look down below
Looking like a painting drawn by Vince Van Gogh
How wonderful
Just imagine

girl pussy I toss it
Baby girl pussy is awesome
If the pussy huff then you lost me
If the pussy good it'll cost me
I need my baby girl bossy
We need

are on fire
My boy is no liar
Come and get the lighter
It will get you higher
Was knocking at your door
Cus you know je t’adore
Did not get any answer
I

Do you know what a hustler is
A hustler is anyone with a dream
Who chases that dream
By any means necessary
No matter what your hustle is
Hustle
I be

Fucking pointless, bruv...
Doing this about 15 years
I'm thirty-three years old
I thought I'd be on my second world tour by now it's just
The music

should wear a raincoat because I can feel you missed me
You don’t eat your vegetables only thing you’ve got is beef
I just grew this beat and I did all