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open doors
Where are my thumbs
I am too dumb
I'm sick of you niggas
I'm sick of you bitches
Go say what you want about me and my riches
I'm

by the CL Smooth
Live for the '95 I arrive in person
Hard dialogue without a whole
Bunch of cursing
It's my prerogative, so back up and live
Fool

it real but I keep on fucking plastics
Came up off some p’s
Came up of a O (O)
Onion in my sock running from the po'
Swear to god I know jus bout being

and will
Be one of those who are disgraced

He said, O my lord, prison is more to my liking than that to which they invite me
Unless you turn away their plot

a body and my youngins, they be trained to go

And if that nigga live, we up the price and we can send some more
Bitch, I'm from the M.O.R.E. , why you

Blinded by your own impotence, that got you ripped
No shooting star
Nah
No shooting star for you to fucking wish
In my own happiness adventure I don't need

It means H2O
But I eat that hunger
You don't drink what I set up

Miss Mad, what was that, Tin Man?
"You are no adult."
Pussy bein' dead reckoning for

Hey you top shotta
Let's live forever
They don't wanna see you go far
They don't wanna see you go
Always on the grind just get paper
Always on my

take your love for granted
been crossed by my friends and my family
I, I step back, took a seat, they can't stand me
Cash out on a watch, that's

my shit while I'm in drip n shit 

On god I'm smiling too



Want you to feel the shit saying

 like you feel this violin

Some guys is gone that

gon step my level up wichu
But you played yourself 
Yes you did now you wanna roll up you seen the Bentley ain't it
Plus you heard about me 
You did

Checking yo
(Oni baje oh o o)
Huh hun, yo, yo
Checking, yo yo
Checking, yo

I'm heading on to the top
For real that's what am breathing
My life's like a goal

Checking yo
(Oni baje oh o o)
Huh hun, yo, yo
Checking, yo yo
Checking, yo

I'm heading on to the top
For real that's what am breathing
My life's like a goal

the ground shakes
When he moves they ovulate
Some keep some kill
God! he goes by so many names
Bitch am sipping kasese from the Holy grail
Of holly saints

be acting pretend
Keep my gold in my hands if I get it I'm blessed
Jehovah know this I notice some of y'all are acting hoe'ish
I keep it true but you

Military Mind

Killa Tay

Thug Religion

the real before it happen to you
My point of view is just opinion, but I'm smarter than most
And G-o-d the main reason I believe in the ghost
I know my close

Comin' back with a vengeance, I don't play nice, bitch
Tryna step up to the mic, then out my bars, you're kicked
Abusin' the beats like all you do with

got double U's
I got so damn high that I forgot to lose
Yeah
Got that thumb in wow
Yeah
God got 10 drugs now yeah

(I got way to high)
(I put shades

the N.W.O
How many years (fo' mo'), so them fake John Gotti's
Ain't got no Maseratis, I be at the party sippin' hot toddies
My bumps in Arabic, out Audis

to battle with the gods, Enma
Cut lines on a big scale like a vector

Body hard like Daz bones
You ain't got no backbone
Ryuma, all these samurai are
Living

bitch $15 a G
Feel like C.E.O in 2020, need some ARP's
Niggas bitches, How you try and slide and get robbed for your keys?
You think we scared to come

the proof

I know what I saw (Yeah)
I know who you are (Yeah)
You can not go far (Yeah)
I know what I saw we both do

(Body cam) (I got proof)
We know it's

before in my life

The words whoever said, "The pen is mightier than the sword"
Was right and you better think twice
Before you step to me and pick a fight

walk above you like God so you never can handle it
Panickin' button must be getting pushed, oh look
You took a step and you jumped
But sadly seems like