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(You ainu0027t got no business, you still in the house)

I might just
Huh
I might just ball out at follies
Fuck
I might just get that lil molly
Yeah

cuz you know you gotta let it out
To die, scraping by, and you don't got time to learn to fly
That's when the adrenaline kicks in, don't miss you're

that I captured
Ah, These rappers stillborn dying before they make it out 
Catching me flexing at the weight-ins( Wayans), Nah no Haunted House 
Niggas

fall off bitch
I'm sturdy like a house of cards
Verses bout a thousand bars
And every time I go on stage
I'm buried by a loud applause
I said hello can

the sack while they was snoring
God made me important
My momma didn't get that abortion
5 bedroom house and that bitch is enormous
Got a house so big I swear

ain’t even half
Nigga do the math
Homie moving fast haunted by the past
If it feel good at the moment try to make it last
They don’t even care about us

to the DaBaby, cause we had to make sure that we had some “ish” with some bop in it. I’m just a typical 18 year old kid. Since we have been stuck in the house

Cheat for chedder
Gotta curb my conscience
See for the cheese
Leavin houses haunted
Grind em up
Turn the kid to sausage
Heed the warnin
Proceed with

me
Never been no bitch to admit that I cry a lot
Fuck bein' sad, put them tears up in a fryin' pot
Rockin' by my lonely, since '05 posted

the house dog
I don't give a fuck, thug life I'm an outlaw

I been the new kid at school 15 times
That's having to prove I'm cool 15 times
Losing all my

how we loved the times
Oh, but how we adored the times
A couple years and some broken teeth
Nothing was ever good enough for me

Now I'm haunted by
All

on the block
Issa Fight for New York
Whole city looking haunted
The peep you think you cool with
Just really own shit
Stab you in the back
But before they look

them
Feel much less queasy
As quickly, they pass by the
Haunted house of me, STD

I've been sent to the surface, snarlin'
Spittin' and cursin'
Ain't

foot in my mama house so I just tried to call
I wish that I could just start over and redo it all
So many thoughts up in my mind I don't know what to do

and faeter by Saskia
On the computer
The musical Looter
Zeb on the mike
I'm the underground booster

(QF Da Funkee P:)
Yeah QF Da Funkee P is in da house, 
you

and make a preacher scream out Holy Shit!'
This niggas triple-six, but the reverse of it
Slaughter tracks sorta like the murders commited by Berkowitz

Me
We did it 
But certain circumstances had us both feeling conflicted 
Now we haunted by decisions
You look at me and tell me that you wish that shit

matches
Nigga big talk
Ima smack
Through the tangent
I got the didi bop 
I be dancing 
Fuck nigga
Know that I'm solid 
I'm coo 
Fuck nigga ball
I see right

Yo man is there like anything you love
What do you mean by anything
Like, just, do you love anything
I mean, I uh- Oh, I know

I'm in love with

you was really a trash bop
You was screamin' "Free Remy!" when I was upstate doomed
But now that they freed Remy, you don't sing the same tune
Locked

they listening to kids bop
And you like, oh, nah, dog. Y'all really think that shit's hot?
How many spitters the top ten got? Pen drop
Yeah, silence

time ya **** drop
Cause they listenin to kids bop 
And you like Aw naw dog yall really think that **** hot
How many spitters the top 10 got Pen Drop

time ya shit drop
Cause they listenin to kids bop 
And you like Aw naw dog yall really think that shits hot
How many spitters the top 10 got Pen Drop

hold my halo
Yet still I dream one day I blow
When God made me he broke the mold
Profit is productive from the products
Which I'm proud of kid
Process