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people i love in the hood
Counting up big blues I feel like swifty
Hitting licks cause it's fun running up
I been taking yo shit been doing it quickly
So

times
Days go by like a diesel train coked up and strung out all high

Aint no sympathy from this cold world no more
Aint no sympathy from this cold, cold

Aye God knuckle up it’s time to fight away these demons
Money running short but it got me passing off the deep end
Swank what is wrong are you ok I

I’m running it back
Like Le’Veon Bell
Big dopes in the hall nigga
I was never ever saved by the bell
Backwards Nemo know I’m going to hell
Live my life

lose
We is not the same, you live by the rules
Money coming in, money coming out
Punch this shit in time, it’s the right amount
On the road with GC’s

racks
I see that shit
Grab that sack
Double it
Multiple that lick by ten
That's 20 in da closet bitch
Thats 20 damn
Let's count it again
Separate them

door
To running up a whole forest
That means I’m too hard to tackle
Fuck who aint for us
Our lines push yours to the back bro
If it’s war
Of course
You

credit limit
That's a beta struggle I don't fuck with it
We gon' turn Coffee Cow into a Starbucks
But for now, everybody throw your hands up
This the life,

I go by the big bad wolf
Get to a bag, the bitch gon' look
That nigga mad, his bitch got took
Nigga I dragged and switched my look
It's gas, I hit

they gone try to repeat it
Make ‘em clap for this one like we got our fans all in the bleachers
They listen to use like teachers, inspired by all

you couldn't undermine his talents so listen, I'm shifting,

Like an unholy ghost spitting vocal petroleum, leave your house burning and engulfing in

Big Macs
Special sauce Push them value meal to da freakin Max
D.WardTrks 
Jersey on me like my last name curry
Semi auto shootin 3’s out the 30
Never

Your my favorite from my past, razor in the stash
Cut the work up after, you take it out the glass
..POT! Slide the money thru the slot..I lust for

what I’m riding with ain’t got ah safety


When I put this money in the bank
I don’t wanna hear your thoughts
I don’t wanna hear you think
Now its please

and straight shit it
Told motherfuckers my flow was big business
(Outta your range)
I could make a nigga 10 digit's
(Niggas is lame)
All these niggas know is

up that shits on you
Hold up that shits on you
Hold up that shits on you
Hold up that shits on you

That’s not my problem
That’s your shit you call him

running them off
Pick up your bitch and go make a play then we go tear down the mall

Take care of my people courtesy of migo 
Pass of that's a free throw

fuckin' with?   Black Flag from the fuckin' cluique   Fuck the government  The fuckin' clique  Yeah, yeah, fuck your government   Yeah, it's the power strip

family that’s some shit I live by on wrist and dads life 
your three man tape cannot be this fly
Me and Henry dropped a whole bomb in 15 (one five) but now

Chorus
Let me catch my breathe -
been running too long, in the valley of the shadow of death, Watch me resurrect -
Occupying this throne, until

and Meth is here/ 
Save your breath if you ain’t taking steps to reinvent the wheel/ 
I was making records just to keep my fuckin record clear/ 
They mix

Drill 
That’s that big fie
 Damn where this nigga at 
Damn nigga wake yo ass up Toog 
Man Wtf man i ain’t tryna do this drill by myself bro Let’s go

with that front,
I been living like the man, dawg, doing what I want,

I’m a grown ass kid making big decisions,
Fuck a 9-5 job, I got intuition,
Man I

yes, none of us saw it and no one honked 

no! There was a big car and you almost crushed into it. I need your papers, please, that was an unsafe turn