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You feel me?


Yea, I’m on some different time
Canada Dry and a lime
Blunt for your thoughts
A handful of my bars to keep me on ya mind
Drop the chill

Raw Nothing 
Tayo to Mu 
On the road 
We have come and gone... 
Nowhere i feel, nowhere i will 
Every picture of me 
Costance so clear 
And there

the lot, but we gon' smoke it on the road
This shit get real lonely, had to do it on my own (by my lonely)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, this the life I chose

I got

it
I blow the check first day that I cash the shit
Remember living day by day, had to ration it
Remember I ain't have the sauce, had to ask for it
Hit

Bitch down on her knees and she giving me the sloppy dome
Living like a rockstar I wanna be alone
You can't catch when I'm high DND my phone

Cause I've

say she love me
Yeah, we in the trenches, yeah, this shit get deep, this shit get ugly

I don't even fuck with niggas, niggas ain't do shit for me
I'm

nightmare
I'm right here
In the middle of the tussle
Turn your brains into muscle
Fighting with demons got me on high alert
Buying oatmilk in your mothers

Kiddy ass niggas that be flodgin on they body count
Takin off on rapping ain't nobody that can stop me now
School getting easy and it's boring so i'm

on the road
All my verses insane, that’s why your kids are gone wanna be Payne
I rap with the rain, can’t wash me away
I live in a movie and piss on your grave

poppin in the kettle bitch im cookin
I'mma og to some and a rookie to others 
Stayed low key now im high like a gutter 
Hot like a shingle 
Call me Bugsy

I'm halfway to living
What's the next step
Grab the moment like I own it
Never live to let one pass me by
Or why I try to stay so high
That I deny my

night crawlers down by the creek

And Grandma would say come on in y'all wash up and let's eat
She'd have fried okra chicken and taters pecan pie for

Living by my own code
Broken home & broken road
Is all I've ever fucking known
I lose every one I love
Sent to heaven up above
What I'd give for one more

and squeeze
This nigga teasing guns he ain't never bleed
I be rolling up all these woods when I be on the road
Don't mind me I'm texting bitches 'bout making

It's the punishment
I feel astonishment
Another drop from the funny man;
Another plan I've prolly accomplished by then
Multies I mass deploy
Cause

searching for them to miss me
Get lost so they'll finally get me
Anti-Ripley's, cause they can't seem to find belief to give me
Least that's how it's received

whatever the fuck it takes (go) Going hard with no breaks (go)
Every move is high stakes
Just tryna eat watch out for the snakes in this

Cold world (cold

Fuck Up)
Guess that's just how it go
My twin got racks my other twin that boy stay on the road
Yeah, I've been going up twin told me to keep it

Two-track Deej, one-take hymns
Studio be charging so I'm never punching in
My bully made me mad, so I took his lunch from him
I got dubbed in high

the Lord
Praise to Allah
No matter your god
Raise the bar
Shoot for the stars
Leave your footprints on Mars
Momma telling me a star
So I know I'm finna go

all black
Be ready by 5
& I'm playin all slaps
What you know about it?
Got us giggin' on the road
If they bottle up this feelin'
Then that shit is

sittin' in the car with the Drakey
And I came way too far, let you play me
I play that stick like
Guitar 'til it's hazy
Washington Road, I'm the JAY-Z
This

flammable like acetone
Made by Yakub high in his laboratory
The crafted leather suicide is mandatory
Sharper than Capricorn horns
And Manowar swords
G's

Yo middle finger up still puffin dolo rolling solo
Fuck nigga get at me
We been popping like it's acne
Spark one if you tryna match me
Stay floating