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that cream on my body, I love the apparel
Pull up in a whip faster than a bow & arrow
Boy don't touch that fire, you know that flame hot
Niggas live

the bias
They know they can't get that bullshit by us
Whatever you're selling over here no buyers
We gotta go in private banking to do the transaction
Whole

an instant, I'm different
Kisses get me lifted
Touch gets me twisted
Convos get me drifted
So gifted when I'm with you boo
That's why it's only room for two in

flipping the tassel
Play by the rules
Gentleman's duel
Walk a few paces turn round and I blast you
Slapped by the glove, I'm all out of love
You'll sleep in

was born with ambition, forever working
Keep my competition in stitches, begging for mercy
If you see my name as a feature, you know for certain
It's

me up not mixing elixirs
My body won't touch my face looking beat
Like pigs in the sheets the image disgust ew
Praise false idols on a Sunday?
Coogi

No you can't be mad
I had to leave you now I'm glad
I still get sad no cap
Can't live with that
You was still stuck in the back
Treating me like yo

nigga I ain't never been a scrub alI hate in my city they ain't never showing love
I remember all them times that I spent by my lonely I was trying to get

slap
I keep seekin' revenge, it got me feelin' cursed

I don't need no nigga, I put in my own work
Start poppin' shrooms, it change my attitude, make me

can i keep up in a world with the chips stacked against me
Permance is my solution so dont try to convince me
Im ready for whats next a step’ll end all

I’ll try to evade it by trynna get faded, I’m all in my feels
Want a mill, want a deal 
But when things get blurry I just hope that Jesus grab the wheel

What Ya Used To

Hit Boy

MMG Presents: Self Made, Vol. 3

to breakfast, got the Gucci on the robe
Been diamonds in the bezel like they cutting on the store
What you wanna do, you and your crew
You're coming through, come

I'm all in, I’m all in 
I’m calling you
You see I’m balling, I’m balling 
For you I’m falling, I’m falling
Don’t do no stalling, no stalling 
For you

Off
Ball in my hand, ima get a kick start
Touch down whenever I get a Hit Off
Tell a nigga go hard when he go Home
Pack a Bag when you Done, better Roll

on
Somebody you can trust
Somebody you can put your fear on
Even when it starts getting rough
She's been through so much
And I try to keep in touch
And she does

Rise High

Ordinary Peoples

Urban Sprawl

Gotta get up, gotta get up

Keep rappin' [Repeat: x2]

Remain humble in the concrete jungle
Gotta rise high, or watch it all crumble
Diggin' for

Been drunk, been down
Last couple nights
I don’t fuckin’ know how
Ain’t no lie, I can’t recall
Mine got me so high
She got in my bed
Hopin’ I’d be

Been drunk, been down
Last couple nights
I don’t fuckin’ know how
Ain’t no lie, I can’t recall
Mine got me so high
She got in my bed
Hopin’ I’d be

that in to 5
People ask if i can spit n i ain't lyin'
I keep steppin' nigga i ain't in to flying
Keep it dripping nigga i ain't fucking dryin'
Back back

deformed reflections keep on singing her that
Oh sweet girl
We so pretty
We got that natural
That sweet touch
Oh sweet girl
You pretty ugly
That's no problem

'Cause this music's in my heart, my soul
I'm gone, I know
That one day ima touch a mil but right now ima save
I know I'm the one, aye
And I can do

in mind
I've wasted my love watching years pass me by
And the way that I feel just refuses to die
I can't go on and pretend not to be
Falling apart

she got her coming over
Got my foot on the gas, I won't never touch the brakes
I be on and off the road, I be in and out of state
I've been selling

in with my weapon)
You got way too many men up in ya section, ah, man, shit
Know this bitch ain't hit me, I keep checkin', I say

How you love me,