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quite enough
That were never white enough
This fights gonna be tough
Night flights gonna be rough
I'm spilling all of my guts
Remember that the sheep

When we shut it down
We ain't leaving room to reset
Big bully
Get gully
It gets ugly
All white on my slate
I guess my God love me
Co-heir to the throne

the prices
I could do this I could say that
It don't matter cause you gon' think I'm a privileged white kid
I'ma shine despite it
You aint a hungry lion you

don't stand for the flag but allow they white friends 
To say nigga baby that's a knee cap
All you niggas is softies, food, fruity
You choose man y'all

than that
The tip of this iceberg ain’t peaking, in fact
I’m reaching for Jack, like, hmm
Damn Daniel
Why do I see all of yo white people successful from

feel is one way, I'ma cut 'em
I know my soul so fuckin' pure that it'll never be another
Been snaked by hoes and blood the same, tell me is you gon' be

follows

Shearin the lambs, got the lion on BOLO
Now they at peace simba come and say hello
But Lobsterbacks - can't live with those punks
Spend a lotta

and sparkles are flying
Bitch you surrounded by lions
And I came to fuck up a check
Big blunt rollin, big bottle poppin
Big money throwin on the thick bitch

came back you ain't say shit to me
Locked yourself in the room when I came by
Prolly scared of another black guy
Prolly scared of another white guy

watching movies just like Dumb & Dumber
Yeah, she like them crop tops, and white crocs, and fizzy socks
Yeah, she like them night walks, long talks
Let me

to the homily 

Grab the mic to preach whole team finna eat

Worldwide Ape Entertainment be the next TDE	 

But the songs don’t be mixed by Ali 

They be mixed by

bang
Fuck shit up anything but polite Seminola Dade County for life
If you ain't know you gon know by tonight trigger finger itchy i don't fuck with po

live I think I need rehab
I shine in the dark, trying to be a great white shark in this sea of crabs
But having a king like a beard with my hair tied

sideting
I mean missed my side so I bucked my main
Hate the player go and hate the game
Haych I'm a lion I can't be tamed
Fucked his bitch man he's got no

for me
"Where's the album? Where he at?"
They say "I love you" when you sad
You keep it real, they keep it real
I do not wanna write no raps
I

on that? You a joke on tracks
You get killed by the shit that I ghost on tracks
Y'all don't even know half the shit I wrote on tracks
But time will tell,

Everyone's Honesty

Unni Wilhelmsen

Hurricane's Eye

And even though Dr.Martins don't go well with a Lions Club-tie
He asked if I was hungry, my wallet couldn't speak for me
So I gave him my company
But

Then I kill it like I'm shooting
Heart of a lion
Mindset of a Buddhist 
When I'm spitting, it ain't stupid
Make every word count
Got a message on my mind

posted on the block
With a brick, drug house and me
I'll be turning white to gold fiends, love the alchemy
Yeah I know I'm nice, won't hold the door for no

Baby Yoda
Dollar signs in my eyes, I don't hit the kush
Addictive flow, I got 'em running back like Reggie Bush
And I ain't lion (lying) homie, USC (you

stick with a rolex

I don't like playing with liars, and these double crossers

I'm keeping a list to assure

I am the pride, the lion, a monolith, Zion

a chicken
Grab a lion by the pinky toe, nigga

Yippee-ki-yay, hidey-ho, nigga
Kill yourself, find a hoe, nigga
Dig it till you in the hole with it
Kiss

you eating on some seasoned jerk chicken
I'm good like when you reject an offer from a bidding
I'm just too good
I got the white skater boys all

Simpson
Luca Brasi with your hand out, Doc Dre with my whereabouts
They waitin' for an album, me, I cannot take a fast route
Fuck what the hood like