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But right now it feels like I’m drownin out
Life droppin these bombs, barely
Talkin to moms
Can’t even tell you what that’s about
Livin in doubt
So I

Like gucci this
Versace that
Some of you rich niggas
Slaves in my opinion
I'm glad I'm in the country
Where none of yall can find me
Until I get my money

get you a knapsack
Money man, money man, where you think going man
Debt man, dead man, collect the debts they owing man
Tax man, tax plan, can't hide

Damage on me
From the home of the saved and the Land of the free
Not U S of A but where Abraham be
66 loaded the bible unfolding
You want it I'm on it that

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Fuckin pigs u ain’t tempting us y’all sum greezy thugs shit chu need sum love,
N I do know das a drug n a poison one tell da boys ta puff
As fa me

Speaking from my heart with all these lines
Tell you how our souls are intertwined
Oh my, I can't lie
Baby girl you got that fire
Only see you in the sky

one stands in the gunfight
Call me nefarious, diabolical and vicious
When you get home and your family is missing
Feelin' this, killin' this, for so

on the bench that we benching get yo weight up
Kas
Niggas be flatlined like I ain't try to pump em up
It's too much pussy in niggas systems toughen up
I don't

to bust my steel
Shouldn't have got fly
With me when I gave you my song
Now I've got to bring
The bloodshed straight to your dome
Tell 'em, DJ DJ what's

motherfuckers lips up off my ass
I'll meet you by the curb then I'll call you cab
Be delivered via can
you belong in the trash
Get It
Cos I ain't got a clue how I

week

Verse 1:
What kinda muthafucka black-ball a nigga off YouTube
I can tell ya who, baby I got new shoes
Ridin' on the wave like knarley, kill that

I got a rebuttal from the way you treat brothers
You're colorblind when they got the double Ds on 'em
Get the white rice, put a couple black beans

time to fuss
I'm the king of the dead, I'm what killers and murderers
Why they tell me I know, you know that they heard of us
If you fuck with the opps,

to the condo
Yeah, she fuck with us, I can tell by her vibe
Passed the bitch around, said she had a good time tho
Sliding on this bitch and I still ain't tell no

shoes
That's why I see a rise in feuds
If I was you I'd be mad too!
Aachoo
You don't need to bless me
I'm already blessed
I was born ready
You were born

where you sitting
You know the vibes, where it's no surprise except for everything, right?
And you stick to that Morse code with whatever's left of you

to 'em

Clock in, work over sex start nine get off fifth
Hands revolving y'all gone by 5, cuz let off 6
Y'all defenses tryna rush my offense been lining up

and sometimes I miss it
The good life is cool it's just different
I'm packing W's now now that's distance
2000 miles away from where I started
Not bad for a guy

My heart's made out of minerals, but you can't dig for them,
Different kinds of raw materials that money cannot spend
I'm as solid as the purest

you remember me?
I used to make songs, used to promise so many little things
We used to get along, my parents always loved to hear you sing
Before it's

don't wanna see me win,
They wanna see me sitting 6 feet, turnin'
Tell them bitches that I'm on the come up
Where I'm headed, you gon be burning
Make my

crowding around me
Just to tell me that their proud of me (I'm proud of you man)
Now that I'm a boss
People come around me just to tell me
That they want

I been trying tell myself I ain't got it
But time tells, Niggas they ain't got it
Made my dreams come true
Now you look at me who the fucking fool

and now like
What are you about
What is there to doubt
What are you fighting for what is your vital core
Inhaling that haze it be making my vitals pour