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squad love it
You don’t want no parts of this
This what happens when talent work hard
I want all of it
Yeah, home of the Craft man, no pun intended
Rest

beats rest in peace Cap Steezy
Spoiling my fans and they still getting greedy
Met a baddie last week and she so hyped to meet me
All I gotta do is say

heart pounding 
How the fuck they did know 
I'm kicking rocks breaking out while they letting it go
Made it to moms work 
Yea told her the scoop
She going

Dreams don't grow in this small town dirt
There ain't much hope when there ain't no work
Just beer joints and churches 
And burnt out street lights

your name
Riding solo out of Dagobah
Light speed
Where the force awakened
A whole new breed of padawans
Crystal chops from Dantooine
Or Lothal in

gone
Bag alert these niggas hurt
Three jobs gotta put in work
No time to rest till I'm in the dirt
Ring Ring that's karma calling
Man ghosted me on some

tall!
Long enough I've been up on Skid Row
And it's plain to see, I've nothing to show
I'm glad to pay those union dues
Just don't judge me by my shoes

small it don't even form a loop
I know they praying on my downfall
I know they praying on my downfall
Six foot three I still stand tall
Big bank, little

what the Earth needs
Don't wait until there is trouble
The Earth is already troubled
Someone out there needs you to call 'em
There's someone who needs

Shawty can you be my wife
Cuddle and love me all night
Yuh
Aye
We don’t gotta fight
cocaine on the counter
Benjamin bouncer
Counting all these big bands

grow tall!
Long enough I've been up on Skid Row
cnd it's plain to see, I've nothin' to show
I'm glad to pay those union dues,
Just don't judge me by my

on the moon
I just gotta put in work, so that's what I'm finna do, like
No cap, ay
I'm up in the back with a Dutch, let's relax, ay
I just called up bro, now we

you don’t remember me
I used to sell work to your brother
When your lost in the sauce Its hard to come back
Quit running from facts we never did that

niggas dey chill with me 
E over them so we shun them put in the curfew 
Niggas we’re riding then we’re at the next view 

BHBXSUPREME 
Don’t ask me why, I

everyday affection
Man I want it all
Wanted kisses on my cheek
Wanted to indulge
Every-time I seen the masses
They looked at my flaws
Surrounded by

slavery you foolish if you can't notice
Freedom ain't free if you gotta pay for it
And to say the same true boy I'm living proof
What's free I'm trying

, it don't sit well
Let me exhale
Then explain why I can't fail
We moved from Frayser to Raleigh and Bartlett too
Losing a sock and a friend or two
I

a person
I know that i'm not perfect
But you know i'm learning
Im in the studio everyday i put the work in
Im gonna buy my mom a house cause she deserves it

You catch me posted up
Im slanging and banging my black tee
O cool as a mutha fucka
Keep it real fuck beef
I'm only chasing the paper homie don't

Come on
Uh, yeah
Let's go to work
Yo

Toss a fuckin' cap in yo cap, consider it incest
Front and whined up flat on yo back, we taxin' with interest

smart to speak

Summer shorter by the day
We felt so free in Newport Back Bay
But the birds belt out alarms
We gotta talk about self-harm
But you laugh

rewarded myself like for all of my work 
And I swear on my life it hurts So bad to still want more

Have enough RAF but I still want more
Have enough stacks

the basement yeah I came up out the deep end
I got demons with me you don't want to meet them
Had to hustle couldn't party on the weekend
Now I'm going crazy

again like Karma
That's how the world works
I don't know about you but the bible is my amour
In the industry imma bring the plague like I'm summer
I'm