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an artist getting money like I gotta be
Now a Nigga stay high getting More head
No more days riding a moped
Hit the Chevy lot and by me a Corvette
Kinfolk

saved the day by staying true to me
I'm looking up it got me stuck I see a better me
Man I'm just saying this wasn't planned but it still came to me
When

tryna kill and yea I can tell by his tone
I listened to that second effort and now I think really that you should've left him alone
Don't know how to joan

bands
I keep the gas
Like a funnel man
You know my vision
On tunnel man
Always gettin' it in
By the bundle man
Hundred bands
Thousand bands
Million bands

season
Come through in Sprinters the
Winter the reason
Niggas be fluck gotta charge em with Treason
Chop off his head call the dogs in to
Eat them
Flex

y'all ain't shit just loud farts
Y'all Paul Blarts y'all mall cops
And I'm on point with these bar darts
Y'all sour heads y'all been tart and I don't

What Blunts were made for I roll the biggest one
This one for my nigga’s in the game word to Benji-mon
Pentagon, 5 head demon with the extra one
Set it

I need mines
I lined up between lines
And fought off the rewind
I learned how to get by
With one chance why not try
Nephew to stay strong
We know

science
When I spit I'ma tyrant
Hope this don't go over yo head
Gotta move in silence fake niggas I minus
I had to look deep and out came a lion and we made

thru the veil
By the time he had second guessed it my homie perceived his pill
Pistol whipped him silly no need to sling off a bullet
Then stripped em

I start milly rocking by any one of you humans
Grab the fucking tool n' start nailing and hammin'
Toe stubbin' be the only jammin' I'm doin'
I'll use

Spawned of chaos I'm blessed with no pride
666 is my mission in life
Possessed by the demon that lives in my soul
I'll slow down when I'm six feet

head made a soft tail, had to learn my lesson (Learn my lesson!)
I cut that old thread out my plaid, it kept on stretching
You wore my jersey, my biggest

Shorty got a bubble butt with a thigh gap
Never mind that got a little sidetracked
Remember finding dead bodies
Off of Humber bike path
Life going by fast

it in your brain like you had surgery
You can feel it in your body from your head to your feet
Then it gets a little closer
Inches to your heartbeat
K

drugs I could sell
You was always in the house by 12
I'm a young nigga dragging
Money in the mattress
Guns in the attic
Smoke for the addicts
Pyrex pot

I can refrain, what I do not say
In a daily life, like a bullet train
I could be a better author by bringing my heart into the flow of what I started

and free, leaving all troubles in the past, getting my head stuck in a rut
I quickly jumped in the truck, when I woke up, so many women are interested in me

of us are blinded
By the shiny lights and diamonds
They want recognition for making it this far
Praise them for not dying
No
I've been taking losses

got nothing but, religion
Raised by Dawgs now I'm a Christian
Used to be the shit like Lipton
I was a bad boy like a piston
Time is ticking, you all

to my chest and in my head
I can walk down the aisle with no uncertainty
This room is stocked full of possibilities
It's a life changing tale I bet
I just

the youth, I sit em at the round table
Break bread, Miami Beach just to clear my head
Some good sleep, all I needed was a good bed
Some great food, I can taste

of the noose, when I see what I'm doing
I was hopeless bitch, you can notice it, by the way I'm flowing this
Nowadays I don't feel a thing of the loneliness
My

your head while I steal your yeezy's
Maybe entertain your baby cause this shit's too easy
Okay I walking the club feeling fresher than fuck
I got