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Ain't experience hell
Im spiritual a couple months
Ago i went there myself
Now im rollin down deep
Like my name is adele only by gods grace
That nigga

that tay free, but we just waiting for the appeal
Every time that we go, I'm paying for the bill

Heard that shit on the floor, and it's only up from

the fuck out

Adele rolling in the deep
I'm just rolling loud
We don't know defeat
Like we lost them as a child
I know she like my septum ring
Younger me is

just be the only language that I understand
So if we chat its a fortune

'm fantastic as well
I'm like Adele
Only I'm chasing paper
Instead of pavement
And chasing tail (all right)
My roommate left me
By myself at the house
So I

It's only the gang, I'm stuck with my brothers I know these bitches don't love me
I stay to myself, I'm stacking this cash I know these niggas won't

bad all these niggas tryna say shit
She not with that cause ya boii the one that's slaying
So step back for you get cut by my razor
Ya
She tell me Sol

it's nuclear fission
I be switching it up when I'm beating it up I be putting her in new positions
Shawty said that she be only squirting off pre but I

the liquor murk me inside
Chop it up with all the demons, let me keep the third eye
Twin only know how to sell
And he love bumping Adele
She saying it needed

a chat with
Only wants a crack cause I've got a foreign accent
People think I'm smooth but really I'm just an actor
Ready to make a boom like a nuclear

But you keep on playing games
I'm just trying to look for clues

I want you in my life
But you're acting so trifling
I want you by my side
So we can

introduced me
To the stages of grief (Duh)
You charted through depression
But can't top other charts
The only shopping cart I've seen you
In is on your cover

shit
I'm only bout' that rap shit
I'm only by my cash shit
You fake why you be actin'
I called up bro I told him what to get I said "a bag"
Why these

huggin' while I speed out
Even if I was Adele I wouldn't say, "Hello" to the other side
Pocket full of dead guys, Backwood' full of dead opps
Casamigos,

love then wait til I break bread
How come I got five thousand views but only like ten of yall like it
How come these girls say it's only me but the chat

Yeah I'm well prepared
Taxing for the sale
You know by the smell
I rock ya bells
You rolling in the deep
You not with Adele
I'll never tell
Til shit

and when you rise 
I terrorise
Listen to your new shit sounding like given up 
I got me a sound mind 
You need a ventriloquist 
Only time you coming up 
Is

It's not my fault I get hit up by dimes
That wanna get me high while they get high
Tryin'a get a free ride, you know I ain't wit'
Come on babe, don't be

'm the new Rakim, maybe I'm Fab Pharaoh
Undergarments or armor be my intimate apparel
Pre-Kardashian Kanye, my rhymeplay immaculate
Same cadence as D.O.C.

of promoters who never lend an ear by chance
Spit a rhyme, they get spooked I might steal they fans
Throwing shots at MC's with unfound weakness
But are there

this all away before I'm broken by the magnitude
Decisions that I made with a halo on display
Only brought me into pain living where the devil lays
Lying

yeah yeah yeah



Pour me champagne 

Only champagne 

We’re the champions 

yeah yeah





Pre-Hook: Stelove Koko



Bae I want you 

Say you want me

Y'all already know what it is
The only South I know true South ****
Fact not fiction **** that **** y'all seeing on TV
Listen up pay the ****

by the grace of God, Lord!

This, this, this the only south I know
This, this, this the, this the only south I know
This, this, this the only south I