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The stars get no sleep
Last joint left, some things you can't keep
People saying, some things I can't be
But that's alright, I'll always be me

'm overspeed by like 20, my engine sound like a plane
I'm in a race for the money, you haters not in my lane
I need a knot in my pocket so big it's hard

divide 

Its Me, Myself, No lies, Eli nd and I 

standing side by side by side by side 

by side to sideline you side shows get showed aside 

Shaking

to rep Cheatham even though
We said it's all trash
I put rappers in ditches, bitch
Get picked up by dudes in shackles
'Cause you got tossed on Highway 12

the minutes off the sprint cause i can't
Interruptions, I'm above it
Tryna learn why that 10 year old got a musket
Went from ttyl to let's get a bbl while i

a motherfucking friend[00:14.21]Blicky by my side till the very end[00:16.64]And all these bitches on my line but I've been chasing M's[00:19.30]Can't complain this

(Mellow Mac:) 
Fully relax sippin Tequila Rum Bolo 
with my but in the Sand, 
Feelin' like a bobo, 
just me, myself and I between the mess, 
I

ask me
You cant breathe bitch, you cant stop me!
Battle of the Gods and I'm a Titan on Olympus
I'm a hip-hop disher
My spit is bitter
I'm sitting

by my side so I am not lonely
Hit him so hard, he did the hokey pokey
My glockie hit him and all of his homies
Nigga on the gram, he flexin' his Rollie

like a plane neverland
Wanna see red lights Netherlands
I am the man
Do no try stop me cos I got a plan
Do you get me understand
If you cant the heat

(Can’t top that)

Imma get to the money (Can’t top that)
Got the game in my hand (Can’t top that)
Man I been in these streets like top cat
When I’m in

'm the man of her dreams
Hit from the back, cause she got the real meat

I'm Big Bridge, you know what I mean
Get her the dead one, now let's act like a fiend

like I'm fucking dentist
Like a crouton bitch I'm by the lettuce
Wait did you get it (yeah)
Balling got a triple double n*gga
Bitch I'm flexing with no

get them
Oh I told you something that you don't wanna hear
I'm gon' Peter on ya, come and cut off your ear
Since you twist what is said and your hearing

The game isn't easy to carry I started in April and now I got arm pains
And I'm gonna get green in the bank it's a matter of fact you can tell by my

like some bitches
I can’t trust em’
They be switchin Up
Got a couple bands on me
Haven’t touched enough
Gotta get it
I’m addicted
Love to run it up
Gotta

I got some family turn into foes
Can't let the ops get the best of me
They tryna kill me
Cos they wanna sit on my throne
Everything I do is simple
Say

from the bong
Peter Parker sense of right and wrong
Sent my mixtape to my mom
Proud of me, now I won
She ain't listen to the lyrics yet
Hope she doesn't

Lord forgive me for my sins I'm just a ghetto angel
Forget the dark side snap my bright side get the better angles
These diamond chains around my

'm the goal fisher
With the net so call me Peter
Like we dey for side of river
Then the voice of Jah Jehovah
Came and turned me
To a Preacher

By his powers I

hold that kitty down lemme get the chalk
Big stepper you could tell just by my paw
Papa bear baby you know I lay down the law
Voice notes to hear ya

Walking down this road I was
Tryna get my steps right
Overthinkin' everything really made
My chest tight
The Spirit came and hit me like
A deer in

me
Like my first love, it's that first drug, gets you higher than you've ever been
You should know by now that I spit fire, that is evident
Ever been

the coal cave a diamond
Carrots exclusive priceless
Can't hear me I'll turn the mic up
I'm mastering all of the right stuff
Still hotter than any pepper