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but I'm not weak
Word to the biscuit and two piece
Been True Grit no TV
I'm like John Wayne in 3D
Raised by the killas and D Boys
On the north side they

clout its a shame
You a lame if they don't know your name shit sound the same
Don't get caught up in the mix hoes are filled with dirty tricks
Saying 3

to stream
If I had a nickel for every time I gave two cents on a song then I'd be MrBeast
Please
TF3, What would you be without me
Not in your prime
They just

And your music is shit and I'm making these hit cus I'm not subpar
Bitches get scarred
By shots from my AR
Run around the town with a choppa it shoot 100

can't trust a word I say
The bluest skies look filthy when all my days are gray
Hanging by a thread any moment we could break
Willing misdirection ain't

Daily Routine
If you were my genie
Here's what I'd say
I'd take my 3 wishes
And i'd throw em away
Cause I dont really need em
As long as youre here
Making

And everything that's lingering suddenly isn't triggering
Cause I know how these people change on ya
Like how you trying to kill me but you're a grave robber
CP3

Here were are sitting on the same old hill
The summer night is chased by autumns chill
I just want to lie down in the open breeze
But you keep

and bitch is gonna take flight.
she gonna take a right, when you ain’t got nothing left.
she goon fuck all of your guys, and leave you perplexed.
but you

it often cost
To top it off, got migraines that can't be stopped by Tylenol
Overthinking weighing me down
I'm a hair away from my dreams like Mr. Clean

1,2,3
Many many years...
We holding on
Through the rainy storm
Nothing ever shaking us
By the grace of God
Apostle is changing lifes
Yeah
It's

Finna fly out to Miami then fly my bitch out just so I can fuck her by the ocean
I'm on papers but I'm sipping this potion
On probation but the opps what

like dolph lungdren
Drugs are everywhere, cheaper by the dozen

I'm the avatar in any element
The wolf of Wall Street on sedatives
I only like the win so

Two guns at my side
Fireworks when I ride
You talk tough online I
Press mute on sight
Run up don't try
Concealed carry I'm fine (fire)
You are not my

gave you none never slave my g
If your blood is R E D their's nothing you could say to me
Lord don't let me kill this man walking off the ledge
With

My thoughts steady killing my patience
Tired of moping 
Tired of waiting 
Pulling through for nothing I'm not getting my blessing
The way she texting

complications 
But how the fuck 3 days go by 
Without my homie getting no refrigeration
You see 
No money compensation 
Will ever make up for your aspirations 
He

could show you how to dart 
Rappers look alike 
Can't tell em' all apart
I ain't in this for the clout 
Just to tell em who we are 
I get faded by myself

nigga
I stay a victor, no moses
Breadwinner bitch I'm all about the Hovis
So lit
Certain man they stay threatened by me
So they'll see my new shit

open gate 
You still got it good 
So brother have faith 
We can share a plate 
For many years now 
I had nothing but hate 
For every pale face 
For all

me
You might be more stable
But that’s cuz your able to walk around daily Just knowing you free
(You nothing like me)
(see non what I see)
(Forever my

The fleet quickly gets
Beamed into your tweaked stimulus
My whole verse diseased 
With About three sicknesses 
Multiple personalities Depression and ADD 
But

Still die by yourself so why keep you a crew
They stay looking down that’s the reason I grew
Don’t need me a homie don’t need me a boo
I'm in tune with

a beam for a fuck nigga problem
A problem with problems surrounded by snakes
And rats at the bottom
Screamin' for help get ate
On my momma
No sleepin', no