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on a level plane
American airlines in the game
The way I Contain the heat
Like bubble coats
Erik Spoelstra type coach
I Keep it in the dome
Imposter syndrome

Yeah they praying on my downfall
Yeah they wishing that I’ll fall yeah
I just made a rack
I made a check
I made a rack
I made check
Why they keep

Leaving You

Hurricane Chris

51/50 Ratchet

2007

as I'm concerned you ain't got nothing I like. Need to keep on kickin and walkin the other way. Please stay outta my face, I ain't got nothing to say,

say to the class 
Prior to these last waking moments I've been sitting on my ass
Why does waiting always back fire 
You would think the more we do it

Don't take it as a surprise when I bust ties homie

I run this game you boys need slippers
And I'm fly boy I don't need flippers
I'm all the way up I

and do the hula
Who the ruler of this darkness
Darkness
Coming from the carpet
Into my room ain't nothin' I can do to stop this
I got kissed by the fire

sent the word I was ghost
But I had a thrill by coast
Cora had me on a boat
Maddy was doing the most
Becky was good with the throat
I was a long way from

Still, I do this for Bailey Jade and Kaya
Chris and Jade
Ease the pain with every spliff I blaze
Told my bitch "we going different ways"
Told my niggas

developed into a young Philosopher that dove heavily Into the art of music
I've put in 10,000 hours and counting and I find myself challenging my way

I'm in the range like a Land Rover
President like Cleve Grover
Roc-A-Fella like Jay Hova
Split you 2 ways better than Motorola
My money comin in hot

When I was drug dealing, man (yeah)
I made a killing, man (yeah)
I'm not broke, I cop coke by the kilogram
Fuck how your feeling, man (what)
I'm

like talkin' cause it gets awkward
And it's way differnt when I turn my back
So you
Talkin' to me like you know me, you don't
They ask for help, won't do

some shooters, wrist hurt
like I play for the Rockets I'm a janky baby, I'm checkin' your pockets
Oh, that's your bitch why my dick in her socket, yeah

could for you
So did Erik, so did Shaun, and so did Chris and Rachel too
A jab at all of us but my wins are what I'm jamming to

Summer's gone and leaves

Show you how I do
You know who it is by now
Hope ya'll reading between the lines
Christ Watts
Give you that real
I'm bout to just throw it on and let it

aint you i don't mean to offend you but
(BUTTT)
(Hahh)
Step aside
Make way for the certified, mans gotta do what he gotta do
Right?
Couple vixens by my

involved.

Dragon is up.
Thanos onboard.
Bad to the bone.

With a little bit of klaus in my heart.

Pull d game up by d loophole.
Watch me give d game

man

Start off by lettin you know, See the pen that's Pai Mei
Mixed with Chris Tucker gettin real money from Friday
On some nice haze, that could have

even know it until I was well into being a teenager
I didn't get my needs met by the white community
Didn't have the support I needed to thrive
So in

and squirt my cream
You understand hear me out peep my slang
Quit acting like you aren't attracted by the way that I swang
I know the 20 inch thangs keep

you type of girl he bop
In Hip-Hop with the swag boy, sure he'll rock
I'm tryna be known as the
Man when my story stops
But it ain't finna end soon
Let

grip on my man, then dump it
Bare corn buss at the window
Shoulda seen the way my opps was jumping
DV got bored at a function
I really don't know how my

on the way don’t be surprised by how it does
People sendin shots but they got aim like Elmer Fudd,  
Never puttin our another dud 



Hook
Man I can’t 
Stop

Chris Kyle, bitch I'm lethal
I set the bar I ain't even legal
I'm a pit-bull, these boys are beagles 
They're on my case like Deal or No Deal 

Bout