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when I come out
War on them, ready to get nasty
Jump in a moshpit, rockstar
Jump out the stage, let's rock out

I ride with the stick, I'ma rock out

See I just wanna go, and get a bag with my niggas 
The ones that's by my side, even if I don't get bigger
The ones that won't hesitate, if they gotta

them to bloom
Who was alive when he came from the tomb
And will come back light up the sky like high noon
What God can make it all brand new
Just for you

dull
Grew up and started not to care if he made any friends, yo
Cause at the end, they became the toxic that would come and go
When he lost control

escape this, nor do I even wanna
I'll let you draw your own conclusions while I crease a blunt up
You must excuse me I need peace and quiet sleep and come

and over
Over and over
Over and over
Over and over
(Come on, fatty)

She waddles when she walks
She'd rather lick than touch
She's always by my side and she

I'm more for the herb of the earth and by God it's blessed 
I roll up cause everyday struggles got me stressed 
I'm tryna get to the bread like Italian

and success
But you're the only one obsessed with this dream
No objects come close to the prospect of world domination with my team
There's not long left, bro

Shoutout drumdummie For this one
Yea, life come at in crazy ways mane
Bill after bill, problem after problem...
And sadly death after death
They say

I've gone and made a mess of myself
Come back to me in 10 years
Maybe by then I'll have it figured out
If the answer is this 
Then the question is

’m wrapping the cable 
Chano my motions st selling a store 
She challenge my motives 
I know I know 

She can tell I can tell 
Wish you well 
Smoking when we

you a man to me
When my brother died I swear it feel like he abandoned
I just want to know if it go down is you gone stand with me
If they try to come

'm Pat Mahomes
She wanna blow my instrument like a saxophone
The hoodie made by Spyder
The 4's it's T. Scott
I got fans in Canada
Yeah that's T Dot
I need

Want the Light of Angel
Light of Lucifer
The moon reveals the Hope of, Hope of Prodigy

You will cry this night when the Angel of Lust will come

up when you out playing lost
I'm a real nigga she knows by my smell
We do some shit and I won't ever tell
Pour up a 5 then we puff and inhale
I set her

'cause when I'm on set
People tellin me that I'm dope, that the melodies go well over
All the instrumentals, this shit is mental
Yeah, when I Hit my come

his name come out your mouth…
Don't fuck with his name or his style, it's magnificent
Everything he says he says with his heart it's all feelings
When

make we no dey yawn
They killing our brothers and provoke when a brother frown
Who said who said we need Captain Nigeria
I know I know this ain't debut

’m on top of the war
I was down on my last somehow I found more
When you wanna reach heights gotta come from the floor 
Where I’m from Og’s never made it

You're a whirlwind

'Cause only you lift up
Everything you touch
20, 000 feet above the ground, yeah
And when it gets too much
I still feel your love

that I didn't come here to play
When I'm moving down the road just make sure there's some way
Cause
You don't want no problems
You don't want no problems

on
Bitch, I had the drip since the seventh grade
They all know my side of the story now
Man, it's like when Beyoncé dropped Lemonade
I always been loyal, I

let one more go by
My hands ain't on the wheel no more What are we fighting for?
Why you out driving alone?

And they say less is more Some of the time

find love then never let it go 

All these night I spend alone 
I come back to life when I get on 
me and my demons get along 
I call on my angels