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got my back like she do when it gets low. 
Fucks like a porn chick, parties likes a rock star,
spray paint our names in a heart on this cop car.
When

moniker
They askin' what he brewin' like Hanukkah
My tape in the making dawg
Little patience I swear we
Gonna make it y'all
Cause every time they come

Look
If I'm not richer by next year, then I'm going to kill myself
I kicked her out to beat my meat, I like to feel myself
She told me she's one in

that
Oh if it was me I could never do you like that
Funny how they say the world small but it never felt bigger then this
Grab ahold of my heart tight

Grew up in the north and grew up in the south wanna party meet the players and browns
You a problem you not staying around
We just tryna have a good time

my dreams, no Wes Craven

Writing like Shakespeare and his plays
A thespian, killing shit on stage
Have the people amazed by a lion jumping out his

Yeah
Front to the side of my nuts
Get pulled by the cops
It's a bust yeah
Ooh
Yeah
Came with no clutch
In a Tesla truck
Like Elon Musk
Elon Musk yeah

running, shit
I sent seven Mexicans

Whole lotta choppas at the spot, bitch
We like the army
I just hit a bitch off the buffs
Said she like the Cartis
I can

temple
With a tempo
Spread through my headpiece like gangrene
But since this MC 's a mic feign
All you heard was the track scream
The scene
Bopping

to the fire
And I'm sparking the flame
It's hard to explain
Revolution rings loud in the party I bring
I'm sorry to say
Y'all big dogs, small bark guarded by

on my music
I don't wanna be choosey but I don't wanna use it
I'm like Mario Kart, bananas on the track
Grand prix state of heart but no Peach holdin' me

for my son, it got me feelin like I'm Goku
Life got me feelin like I'm runnin track with no shoes
Asphalt full of glass but I express that pain in pro

can't wait to play
Get lost in track like Jack and Kate
Gave you my word and me never lie
Only in church man would I testify
You is my brethren, I'm your

hand
Took a break for the money trying to get it how i can got Willz on a track im a fan of a fan
So noko whats the plan where we gone chill and how we

just don't matter
A matter of fact, i like to rhyme to shatter a track
But even more...I like to put the beats to the raps
I love the feeling. Mr Murdock

to every track I speak on
When I look at her body man the shit is in peak form
We gon' turn up and get our drink on
Wonder how many hops it take her to get

The floor is on fire
Let's get tonight and have a party
Whoa oh oh oh oh, here we start it
We gonna make it riot
Cause we doing it right, so now you know

fucking mouth shut
Sister Syzygy, don't you hate being

Right, all the time?
Over Bering Straight, or manic street
You seem to preach like a man who

was so content
I'm like "Sick"
She was saying she might let me hit
Like no shit
See I'm falling off the track again
Need to bring it back again
Haters

all we know 
Grinding round the clock til' 12:00 then hit a party yo 
Tear the club up fuck up the money and then get it back 
Running through a check

shout
If you can't breathe then you're like me
This a party of deceased and you're departing all with me
'Parting all with me, 'parting-'parting all with

stalk
Load up the ratchet they faces take off
Black ski masking don't fuck with the law
We rolling up pounds and it making a sound
By my neck I am bound I

a pad and start writing a
Verse or two, then that verse turned to tracks and The racks were in our vision

We wasn't fine tuned
But music was about moods

just can not like it

The real music, we will show 
Have to be humble
Have to start from below
But are really thinking just about spending

But it's