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time I leave this kitchen
I think it's about time I go on that mission
Walk up to him with a long ass pole
Looking like it's about time we went fishing

future
Other shit don't got the time
Ain't no race or competition
Pass the torch I cross that line
I told em watch just how I'm coming
Aint gone say shit

Ohh ohh
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Ohh
She hustling while I sit back
Then shelf her like a nick-nack
Attitude let's fix that
Too comfortable then ditch

We'll mark the days we quit feeling for
We keep drinking all our pain to sleep.
No sound of chapters ripping pages away.
Page by page,
It's too late

you get demonized 

They call you a dick on twitter 

My n**** that means 

You boutta get circumcised 

By the cancel culture 

Ya’ll a bunch

move I make and then try to copy
Not dealing with jokers, I'm at the casino
She pretty and Blasian think she Filipino
I sparkle my water, that's

might need me some Tums yeah
Got this fire my heart I'm going real dumb yeah
Cool and collected like water I burn yeah

Skrt- Burnout
She shaking that ass

I said the dogs would get you
Heard you f*cked up cause e-v-e bit you
Flex knows what the real is
That's why he deal wit
Ruff ryders baby droppin

You see that light up there?
Oh yeah, that shit's so beautiful
God's Father Mixtape

I'm still in love with you
It don't matter what your friends do

hiking with their ski poles (Excuse me?)

Not tryna ski thats a bitch ass sport
I'm not tryna fall down for 500 a ticket I'm too poor
I still gotta recover

Ima smoke it up right now
That funny shit no mn can't allow
I light it and I chief out aloud
I light it up and I'm surrounded by clouds
I light it up

Wikipedia next to dad
In the dictionary next to PIMP!
Encyclopedia by God!
Get that nigga out your momma crib
Go in stiffing your momma's ribs
Giving

this Kash. Venus Serena get slapped wit these racks. This ain’t a coupe baby slide to the back. Sit on my lap let me feel on that ass. I make some hits

And the pressure gets closer, dawg, I just
Need some closure
Fuck the motherfuckers that done took my ass for granted
Got the Glock 40 on me, bitch, I shoot it for

my ass cracked back to back by the same guys
Taught me never lack better bust if they aim right
Niggas ain't a match you a sucker you a baseline
It's

Making sure your lame swag is all polished and clean
While your favorite rapper's like "yeah, he got it from me"
You been brainwashed by a fake life that

feeling me that way, yeah 
But what can I say?
Ho's don't fill all the holes in my heart, yeah 
Yeah, I'll never be the same 
She cut my ass off, now I'm

Welcome to my traphouse bitch I'm bouta cash out
Whole lotta money and these bitches got they ass out
Keep my name out yo mouth what is that about
Get yo

Yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea
Gang
Shh Shh Shh
Sh- go, go, go, go, go, go
Yea, yea
One red flag say fuck her
By tomorrow I get me another
Her friend wanna

over and told you from the get go
That im a savage animal thats bound to blow your neck bro
I listen to you screamin while you gunna hear the tech go

the top
Lips say no but the raps don'g stop
Can't go bail like a dirty ass cop
Running through ya block like a raid by the swat
Team been ready for that

yeah, uh 
(me and my conglomerate shall remain AnonXmous) uh, shit 

Red light, green light
Headlights, speed by
Made by design, child

Too Many Choices

Bad Azz

Personal Business

2001

I check myself quick
My old homies want to get me (fuck why y'all), the devil want to hit me
Flashing cash that like ? on ass
Giving into greed,

Bounce
Yeah

Back then I remember back when
I was in my classes being solid with my black friends
Judged by my walk how I talk not my actions 
Put