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Never catch me lacking we got choppa and got glocks
Ain't finna do no body shots I'm aiming for yo top

Tell that bitch bend over shake that ass I'm

head, bitch I got a fever

I just poured a three in this little ass one liter
Hard by myself, I ain't paying nan for no feature
I'll take you boys back

but I never chase rap God they giving me the praise
I put it in ya face my flow they can't replace
Drink Dusse by the case Polo don't rock Versace

about You!
Ou ou ou ou ou ou

Never thought
That your love
For yourself
'd be enough
It'd end up
In treating me this way
(treating me this way)

Hear me

Bad bitch giving demonstrations
Me and the homies going up, check the elevation
If it's some racks I'm on it fast, there ain't no hesitation
My pops had

Helpless, hopeless, I was feeling stressed 
cnd on top of all that I was kinda homeless. 
But, yu never left mi there,  though a me create the mess,
Prodigal

indeed, thats whats giving them energy
Demons be, cursing me, the curtains closing on a g
Cause honestly, all of me, is laying down on the concrete

Forget

the riches of His Grace!

3 What is grace?
The story never ends
Despite the whys and when's,
The questions of life and purpose.
For this grace
Has opened up

Back at it tonight
Stepping up to the mic
I've been dreaming of giving an ode to killer mike
He inspires me, lights the fire you see
My mind at ease

Promised mom a new vacant 
Promised me a new spaceship 
Dad's always been brasive 
Promise you some fortune 
My body just been torn in 
Cut up by these faces

pitiful critters pretending tobe bitter villains
Get ready to freeze things off when the winter falls
I'm the real king, I done been sire
I be giving you

can stir up in the rays
Looking with the moon, don't take your spirits by the day
The flight can go straight still, they giving you delays
Try to read

attached
Im never got fumble the bag you play the guys im getting him whacked
Give me the oil she so spoiled she was in love with my pain
Im touching her

looking, when I ride by,
Fire up the platinum cookies put it in the sky
I don't know these niggas, they don't know me either
And that's the way I like it, I

you've been dealt a nasty hand
Life isn't very fair—oh, it's not fair
I'm never giving up on you—I know you're not lost
This is me reaching out my hand

giving me hope
Hope for a future
The future that's brighter
The shit that we in
Making it lit
Lighting the wick
Putting in work
So the future is lighter
I

I never lose focus
I'm driven by emotions
The game is real I'm not joking
I'm Going through alot you all don't notice
Guess what
I pray to God every

are hating are never the ones who are winning
And I'm aiming for greatness, no I am not kidding
Now you're watching me vigilant, you see the blow up is

while
But O’ you laid back its yo style
Cool calm cat with a smile
Now
I replied back by passing the loud
thinking bout giving dick gagging her now
my

the heart of Lapu Lapu I'm a real guerrilla
Giving pesos to the poor when I'm in Manila
I got sauce like Adobo
If it's real put that shit on you Lolo
It's

shit was henna tho
Imagine giving up ya future for a bad bitch
Then she poof disappear like it's magic
You give ya heart away she hold it till it's

My heart was full of love now my tank on E
Around the time you was listening to heart on sleeve by R.O.D
Fake love I OD'd you never hear my side

You feel like letting go
Close to giving up
Your walking in the world never feeling like enough
Your falling from grace
Landing into my arms resting in

what's left for her to show

Pocket fever, by candlelight
Left for dead, late last night
All of these things and more add up to one big lie
I'd try to show