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That shit don't add up
Add to the fact
That I'm a hustler
No replica
Them suckas do they best
To fuck with us
But only customers
Only pawns in this game

King Cold, better yet freeze
If I let it go your soul is gonna leave
Irony is the game controlling me
Screenshots from these hoes still exposing me (Uhh)

I ain’t stable 
Like a 3 legged table
She rock with me ‘cuz I’m indie
We work better with no labels 
Do it all by our lonesome
Fuck I look like owin’

see the difference
Dudes are Microsoft
Spineless, I'll pick my teeth
With their vertebrae just
Cause I've got the right to floss
This the game that they

i do
Rolling deep in the whip like mariana's trench
With hunnid's and fitty's in our pockets just for the event
We didn't come to blow it off
We only

Every opponent I faced
Trash
An sadly you monsters are equally bad
Now I have ascended, and with this blessing
I'll erase you curses leaving nothing

crush everything that touch
Better trust that this girls on fire
You don't wanna get burnt by the blaze
You don't wanna get stuck in my way
Ain't no

Oh no, an angry woman with a broken heart
So guess who's startin over again
Surrounded by all his married friends
He's coming along, getting back his

close
But you next to a re-up, though
So Heaven be close enough now
Enough to feel like he don't gotta come down
Why intervene with propping open

أنا اصلي
إيدي علكعبة ما بترك ارضي
صهيوني ماسك مفتاحي
في إيدي قلبي و سلاحي
You better run
جايين
Cowards with guns
خايفين نحرر هالارض
راجعين ولك هذا فرض

better with time
I'm not talking, using hands
Just like a mime
Like Waldo, I'm really hard to find
Doing this rap shit with no co sign
I think it, I

and family validation, came from being smart
By the time I turned 16, they sayin I'm the star
Coach put me in the game, cause imma lead the charge
Had to let

Typical hater 
Fake words masked by a traitor 
Omg I'll see you later 
Lyrically none plainer 
See you later Alligator 
Hit you with a taser 
I'm a ball

you better come correct it
You ain't gotta listen, no, that shit is my suggestion
Y'all niggas fake and y'all all be switchin' lanes now
Writin' in my

staying in to running out
All the players posted in the club with they money out
You got mesmerized by all the woo and took the dummy route
Reminisce

go of my pride and come before the fall like winter, spring, summer
Walkin' with the Lord, by his time I ain't no runner
Hair like wool, skin like

to the mains spittin in the game teachin' me.
Shout out to them all for teaching me how to ride on the beat 
Yes, my haters weak so when I come they know to not

Never read an agenda cultivated by man
And you better bet I know the culture
Like the back of my hand

And I don't know if it's the right path
But this is

Do you feel the change in the weather
I swear this shit been getting better
I'm in the zone and I pray it lasts forever
How many tears do you think

ways i penetrate
To bring back a better game
You celebrate me while I venerate God
I depreciate thoughts that always trys to elevate up
In my mental

come back from my dreams
I went higher as I go can feel the wind on my face
They show a lot of fake smiles rounding with so many snakes
Everything we do

know what I got when you get on top of me boo
Saw you took five trips with this dude, that man didn't even make it official
Fuck that guy, come with me

she gonna claim everything
Got a crown so she don't need any king
Crown me now
Feelin proud
Wanna ride around town
With a queen by my side
Gotta watch

want is the kicks)
I see your neck lookin' full, by the way
All I want is the wrist
You try to buck, leave me stuck in
This bitch, boy you better not