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need fame 'cause am
Getting paid pay
Got ten bitches yea am steady
Getting laid
Who? Your girl she's right on top of my
Bed wait what
Automatic hand gun

what?
Mortal Kombat, test your luck
Where you find that, Toy-R-Us?
This designed by Smith & Wesson
I'm with the shit, I flick my wrist
No magic trick,

Uh-huh yellow tape
I'm here for the takeover man facts uh-huh Class is still in session
Uh-huh I'm here to work I'm clocked in

King cap what I got

If you live by the gun
You die by the same fate
So no gunplay, pops took toys away
Went over moms house, Cops N Robbers all day
(Righ) went back

my consciousness
Interrupted briefly by pukin' fits
Til I find myself starin' cross-eyed at a dumplin stew

Now what miserable son of a bitch could

my bitch just might kill again
Pray to God by the night sin again, (yea)
I’m giving you life anything
Off the wall like Mike do ya dance
I’m paying

onslaught is a doozy
Damn right I'm choosy Who what? You me
No comparison chump you can never do me
Or be me or see me set it off like tee lee
Shake dice run

And you bet not contest
I’ll go right at you bitch
Like an email address
Yeah
I’m digging ya style
Infatuated by your fragrance
All up in them waters
That

What's good for show
In your fake ass CDG (Get that fake shit outta here)
I'm getting bold
Behind the board
Been mixing, sipping caffeine
Increase

Say it loud: oh my God!

You're my Mary Jane: the strong ones know what they want
And you, you're always 'bout dreams and goals
So this time I won't,

this but my spirits been bleedin
Maybe recognition is what I've been needin 
Best they never heard better hand me a noose 
But with a gun I could let my

feeling no peace in my being
I hate what I see in the mirror
Wipe off the dirt now the image is clearer
Putting in the work till my vision is nearer
Just

Yeah, yeah, yeah
PoochTooth Productionz (Orale!)
Yeah, native to this land
Mad, dont be mad
Cause we're stealing all your jobs

By planting our own

don't wanna text me Back
So can you just answer, please I just need to talk
Is your new nigga everything that you'll ever need
The embodiment of all

(Ice Cold)
E N T, MVP
Coldest on the mic is what means to fuckin be

In these tryin times, I see crying eyes
I know people that would die tryna get

and chase it
Either way I'm in my room still tryna make it
Make a hit, what if everything I put out is still a fucking miss
I know I got it in me
But demons

u how to cheat
You wanna grow plant the seed
What u sew is what u reap
And you gotta play for keeps
I make way more than I need
Niggaz chatting, I

build your own and then give niggas what need 
Love your self before anything selfishness is key 
If I got it we all got it sit down and eat we

Imma take what im claiming
Said  all my life Im amazing 
Yall keep on training
Cant roll woods, blunts, nathing
Basic what the fuck is yall facing
Only

a gyal, get a tear out of me
So as I spit this epilogue
Know that I tried to be a better don, Evian
I bottled it, but the drip is what she's heavy on
I

what time it is
Year 06', caught a jux and caught a case
Face a 3-6
Tell your honor I plead the 5th
Ain't no witness ain't no case
Got my co-defendant's

to you
Come follow me and I'll make every wish of yours come true

Keep it goin' you know imma ride or die for you
So pull in my whip and what you need I

Goku, I'm out of my Isuzu
They question what to make of me, ya guess about as good as mine
Walter Clark is hard to find, Charred my heart and scarred my

It's on sight I ain't bein polite
I could keep it up all day n night
Got the red dot right between your eyes
When I look thru da scope I see paradise