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earned not given, bigg coke taught me a lesson or 2
Don't fuck with me or my family or you gon go missing
Cut you into pieces by the river, now you

parkin Shit
Lotta dese pussy boys really just Talkin shit my niggas coming thru sparkin shit 
You think my shooter done came from Atlanta Da way dat he

off the lot

I done transformed
Teeze Hulk incredible
Teeze Hussein, Flow potent like edibles
Chris Angel levitate off my pedestal
Floating on OG
My

my ass alone 
Shadow boxing with my pen
My only fear is my clone
You could keep ya head up
cn get shot by a drone
I'm in a room full
Of shooters
Who

See I learned
To never judge book by its cover
You got to read it first
When my mother died of suicide all I seen was defeat
Man this battle with

the way I came up, man, I can argue for less
Mom's totally blind, Pop's partially deaf
Always strive without the strength, the weight is all in my chest

existed

God reminds me of Eskom because He lights up your way
He is brighter than the Southern Sun
More beautiful than the Blue Waters
He is higher than

Running circles in my backyard

I'm just glad they ain't come asking me about his life, yeah

Yeah

Yeah, yeah

Running circles in my backyard
Tryna

wearin' foundation, I can't enroll with that
No way involved with that look like Tatum, no Jace
And Chris Lake don't exist here, I could never

Yeah, and I

And I'm stayin the top, I just moved in (I just moved in)
I'ma cop my girl a Birkin and some Ruth Chris
I was whipping in that Cullinan, it's roofless
Nigga

you doing?) 
Ooo she a demon I can see it in her eyes (I can see it baby) 
She love my vibe, it's time to slide (let's go) 
My diamonds dance like Chris

by the hour
Might end up dancing like I’m Chris brown while I beat it like I’m bench pressing Not even pulling out her 
Drive time
While she watching

the guys, drink a couple brews
I'm just doin my thing, feelin good man who knew
Got the gang by my side so I guess that nothings new

A little too young

I'm, da Bakers Man
Smoking dope
Fucking hoes
I be running up dem bands
She like the way my diamonds dance
Kiss my dick like she from France
Got

Charlie Black, the baddest brother ever to rap
By the time I'm done, I'll have your bitch on my lap
And we go do that there, like a private affair 
Large

take you through the morning of a corporate thug
On the way to work late with a coffee mug
First phone call I received was my boss talking bout deals we

the bitch til 
She dead
I put my dick into some 
Red
Red rum red rum red rum

Wanna do this shit my 
Way
Or do you wanna take the 
Highway
When Everlast would

Only my mama get to call me by my first name
I go hard for the city where she birthed me
Got water by the case if you thirsty
And only time I share

and my homies been way too obnoxious
Too many chicks out looking like oxes
Know I'm the man and I'm flexing my options
Cooking up work, man I bang out

Cool und ich mache Kies

Nichts kann mich mehr aufhalten on my Way to the Top
Meine tägliche cttitüde, I Give no Fack
Du musst es so sehen, Ich bin der

the drum up go get back
And it's come get back cuz you know the address
I can tell thats by the way that he dress
All that colorful shit hope you kept

I’ll be poppin Chris
I want happiness to exist not out here to make you pissed
I do not care how you will take it
Set up dates and you were flaking
Act

the police, no nigga I do not pay fees
Yeah the way I write my bars I
Got logic, like Keanu Reeves, yeah
Chrome Heart on my sleeves
Eternal Atake in my speakers

ride out
Keep the bread by my side (My side), Better open your eyes (Yo eyes)
Nothing here a surprise (Nah, nah), Unlaced we have no ties (No ties)