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(come on, come on, come on)
Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from

In New York (ayy, ah-ha) (uh, yeah)
Concrete jungle (yeah) where dreams

gotta Feel Me West Coast gotta Feel Me gotta feel me



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

by the pound
Getting down on the drum
Here we come
With the song
On the microphone
Let me show you what im all about Let me show you what im talking

shaking like a leaf,
terrified to go to sleep
Puking from the medication
vitals signs is looking weak
I see him in the mirror,
he told me come inside
He

Okay, she think I'm finna trick cause I got motion
She sayin' she got WAP, come put it on me, don't be boastin'
And she only comin' round cause I got

I been in the kitchen, I'm cooking, I'm cooking
I'm cookin' this vision for us, babe
I always come with the update
I'm always keeping you up, late
You

bust a couple heads
Couple shots  fled 
Dip from Cops
Got caught 3trice 
There won’t be a 4th 
Shit I’m on run 
With the cannon smoke 
Or I Kanan shit

Yeah
I'm just gonna cut straight to it

Yo
I went from rapper to an asshole, I swear these
Faggots keep attackin', it's scary
Half of these people

Slip-Along Jack McTravis

Mycelia

Apex

2018

It's so mad to be sane oh
Dancing for you
Sucker

Right everybody, here tonight we've got the wonderful Slip-along Jack McTravis.
He's all the way from

Forgot I’m married unsettled remember what mama tell me
It get blurry wins followed by rains be wary
Get carried away following whims get buried

Tryna build my name from the ground up ride with the top down
Only thang tryna knock me off is a opp now
Let's go-Aye
Let's kick this shit off with a bang

when you finally graduate
Seek out knowledge for your dreams
Many income streams
And everybody in the building if you feel it? Just sing

Ma and Dad told

still on the road And I'm getting the money, I perform every

show Where I come from, I be living in poverty
I've been through the most and that shit not

great in their lives
They'll prevent other people around them
From doing something great
They think their job is to
Shoot holes in things
And it's OK

they told me the top is really lonely. 
I dont get that maybe when I make it y’all come and show me. 
Cause My mental on the rise Self Made Millions by

else opens the god's gate 
Then reminisce for the loss and tries to come back
But its too late
I  don't wanna put you down in life 
But all the feelings

punches like Muhammad Ali

Yo Sundae Driver lit we get the highest
Me no pilot
Double up my investments them packs come in different sizes
Last nigga that

soldiers to go?
Everybody gotta die fo' sho' we been
Struggling too long for you bitches to front
We been
Hustling too long for us not to come up
Gotta be

bucks by the buku
Everybody in the area know
Ho the only thing switching is the area code
Shit is much bigger than the area show
Now I'm thinking bigger

but I'm too shook to dial one
Everybody claim they got faith until the trial come
Long as you live, you gon' have to face a lot of tests
You can take

my block cah the junkies wired
I used to get ku' off B-Low
Come like Heathrow, the pack just flyin'
Verbal abuse from pussies
All for the crutch,

ordered it
From Bento
Boy you just
A rental
Copied from
A stencil
Easily erased
Never led
With a pencil
I lead by example
Over you I trample
Lean into

of dough

Getting love from all these sexy hoes

Now I got money cash like Hov

Designer clothes, Everybody knows

I am fucking problem
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got Lil Zoie on the beat
You know it slap
I got a Zoey
Catch me in the street with Yung Zo
Beat cold like we from the O
Like we from the 6
It's a lot