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getting a taper
My songs hard, they A1, like a steakhouse waiter
You don't want no pape, that's more for me
I poured a four in a sprite, turned my pop

energy rent coming up so I'll come up chemically
I'll change cocaine to a hard form
A younger me a see you driving then  get yo car stormed
What's up boy I

Yo
Who's this?
It's me bozo, open the door
Alright, I got you right now
Rolling up woods
Healing myself
Stare in the mirror
Feeling myself
Just got

shoot the rock when we down by a dub[00:59.56]Bang, bang, yeah,[01:02.07]Celebrate, let them know we like that[01:04.64]Elevate, and we workin' hard

Dinner was a 4 for 4
It's hard to breathe when u broke
It hurt me wen I was betrayed by the ones that I luv the most
Don't trust nobody can't get too close

hard for his kids to stay away from all crimes (JD)
It was nice for a minute, till ya boy a little bit older
Friends had hit the streets, world stop

Yo, time to freestyle, ay, yeah, ay, yeah
Bad little bitch and she's on my phone
Bad little bitch and I'm callin' on her phone
Ratrace freestyle,

It's do or die where I'm from
And now it got me feeling numb, paranoia got me thinking bout
You always by my side, so rare you hard to find
When they

to play
I just post up by the microwave
With a stack of books
With a big shank and enlightened brain
Poker face
and my cards held
Some niggas is bidding

And you sittin at yo crib tryin way too hard
Remember that you feel me?

I been the realest from the jump with it
Y'all don't catch the play 'cause
I run

the working class
Where the only way out is by slaving hard

In myself I trust,
In myself deep down I must,
Break through hell and crack the crust,

Hol on
Yuh
Free ma nigga Jackboy n shii
Yak
Comin hard in dis bitch
Bitch I seen Wreck, he keep a .40 everywhere that nigga go
Yeah, I seen Wreck up

and ham
I'm a son of the King, been purchased by the lamb
And this verse finna stick, I don't need no PAM
I had to come hard like I ain't even rap before
I

No i don't do no social beef but I like That chicken though
Play your hand right
Your face card good don't need to Pick and roll
Got it by my lonely

the window's tinted, yeah
Nigga, he think he hard, nigga, yo shit just rented', (yeah)

I got a bust-down AP Rollie on my wrist, (yeah)
I got a badass bitch, she

like they Adam Sandler
All them niggas do is click
Ayy, drac a F&N or the K

Either way yo shit get flipped
Get no fuck about no bitch
All I know is tote

Yo listen up I got a story to tell
'Bout a topic that's got my mind in a spell
It's about trust and how it can be betrayed
By those who seem loyal

Yo, it's the Flick Gang, what's up mf
It's JLAC you know, mf's gon' hate, every time and then, you know
What can we do though? Yeah, yeah, let's get

I've been tryna stay back, I've been real laid back
Niggas playin' with the money, and I ain't playin' bout that
Catch a play let it stack Run that

So here we are let's take your brothers car to the top of the street
I'll play my favorite songs who cares what street we're on
I'd take you back

Intro: Drazon B.

The Impetus and driving force gained by the development of a process or course of events. yo

Verse 1: TheHardestCanadian

Talk in

have to lock her away fuck from back keep going in til she tap she fell in love with my raps bae dont even ask no i go hard on the glass pick a bag

Yo, Ritz
Yeah, what up
Man, I want you to check out this song, man
Straight up
Wuzzam
I dont really care what they done told you
Ima do my thing yeah

cause i lost dad at christmas eve
I replace the christmas tree by a fuckin once of weed
No ice prancin' on neck but we always lurk with tec
I play to hard