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king
My whole life
Since 15
I've toast mics
But no dice on being a millionaire
At 25
A nigga rhymed out of his mind
But never would sign to a local tho

know bout it?





Verse 1



I had a dream I  went broke 

I had to wake up and ball

Some niggas wake up and hate

These hoes don't wait for my call

I

that I can
I do anything for my fam
Ain't no diamonds on me, no brands
Gave like a hundred grand to my dad
This all goin' accordin' to my plan
This my

auf Stand-by
Entweder schlaf' ich ruhig am Ende
Oder hab' Blut in den Händen so wie beim Blood-Gangsign
Das heißt, ich würd' für Hip Hop sogar auf 'nem

PLEASE give it back; you ain't gettin' the ball
You'll slip in a stall and hit your fucking dick when you fall
Because you couldn't get no bitches, broke

of one
Never lacking ambition, I have to get richer
Won't stand for no different, my plan is this simple
Shoot
Score
Bitch you know I be back on my

the ball on social media. 

I'm too influenced by all the fake shit that I see in you. 

It's deeper than likes, really, this life's about control.

Blaming

nigga from the south
Especially if I fuck around and put golds in my mouth
These words I speak are simple but they don't understand
Practice what you

of no snitching
Mind ya business, like the best entrepreneur
I be diminished
By the metaphor, in the following sentence
I told you I does it a dozen times

the majority
I'm two steps ahead while they plotted it
Plans of a posthumous O'hene Savant by their operatives
Highly evolved software that manages
To perform

about typing or doing no diss (no, I don't)
Don't be fooled by the shit they do in their vid's
Harvey Nicks, I'm doing a quid
Probably wear that shit

and we just laid back and did it
So we hope you enjoy listening to this album half as much
As we enjoyed playing it for you, because we had a ball
Only

Complicated
No Pg13 or rated R  life can get X Rated
(2x)

Seem like the harder that I try
1 forward two back closer I get to dyin
I’m one to say what’s on my

Make these bad bitches throw it up now show me rear
This is T-double O-N, bitch I know I'ma go in
I know that the plan is simple as fuck I'ma just win
I

and so the message
Look, street verified legend (And) No crown on my head
Ask around I'd be claimed by the crown
King of underground literally I'm down

bad you don't like men
Cuz u almost caught it like Dez

The ball never says a lie
Just like I never call the feds
I do it all by myself
I got one

If I get one wish I'ma wish to die free
They say gon head, ball like Ms. crie and I do
The realest in my age group, no kidding
SoHo, Cosmo, Balmain

eatin' sick
And G's leakin', believe me
Defeat demons, see weepin
No competition, I'm the best in this bitch

With a Mexican chick, I'll be sexin' her

confusin', I'm losin' my brain in this music
Who the fuck is stupid enough to produce a track by a rapper with no talent
Who has no room for improvement
It's

to me?
Only fuck with those who got a plan or got a plot
On how we bout to buy the block and stack loaf inside the pantry

I don't talk much hide feelings

mastered
Armed with the arsenic pen for the
Men that wanna beg friend
Or pretend it is them that
Stand what I stand for
Step in the ring get banged by

like Pete Rose
This year, I'm doing big things
Livin' day by day you know life ain't easy as it seems
Advice to my dogs, appreciate the simple things

When writing an album earned more than just half a Tesco's Freddo
See I've made about 1 pound 74 in my YouTube revenue
But that's no surprise when it's
0

hands on your sister
It's annihilation
I'm in the sky racin', Henny shot
Chasin', bad bitches one plan
And that's to end up on the yachts naked
Stand