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wanna drive-by
'Cause your handbag dey carry, wetin dey abide by
If you wan come criticize, you go chow cry
Plata o plomo, they cannot cultivate lies

me
You wanna be big but I don't believe
Rep the bay till the day a die
Check the date call the CSI
I don't deal with the BS bye
I don't feel can't even

we call him a sellout
First Oprah came at Michael Jackson, now Russell Simmons
What about what Harvey Weinstein did to them women?
Why you ain't

to the sky
And I'm praying to God
I ain't gotta worry bout nothin
They always Judging everything I do
They do not know how I'm coming
I wanna be by myself
I do

yours short like a bonsai
Yuh
Waitress hurry for I
Two bottles of gin and a sprite
And maybe even you by the end of the night
So I won't be alone when I'm

even though I'm thuggin 'til I see my grave
Momma dont worry about your youngest son 
You should know that I never was the lucky one 
sadness was all

Even though I fucked you up, and tore you right apart
I'm a creature in the night, hiding in the dark
Throw your motherfucking hands up, throw down
Ima

there’s no need to cry, if you’re constantly hesitant you can’t live your best life, 
My life is this mic, 
My lyrics are my drive, 
My gifts are

Don't worry, it's nothing that ain't already mine,
Your mind is always with me, when you're lurking online
At those dirty pictures flirting wicha, and all

cause I liked you cause you different from these other hoes

Got me drinking up storm
Wanna stay and cry at home
Gotta keep it gangsta even though it

enough
So we rob our own people
And we kill our own people
Cause we just tryna live
Even though we living evil
Ain't no diploma gonna help us
They don't

with these verses I'mma have y'all believing
That even if you hand over the crown or the throne, ain't a chance in hell that I'm ever leaving
I'm hungry

Open my eyes and see city lights
Lil homie gon rob his momma gon cry
I don't wonder why just know I get fly
Hittin the town just to get by
If you're not

like Grandmaster and the 5 that was Furious
Bitches goin delirious even though it ain't that serious
You're curious? Well, listen to these lyricals
Them

stress over
Fuckboys cause I'm the best
You said your name but I forgot it
I got that good shit in my pocket
Like a diamond I always shine
Even your

biting the style
Turn the level up and I ain't even touching the dial
This is just the start I'm sill unzipping the file
Yeah I know I'm emotional no I'm

That's fine, I didn't ask you to show your opinion, so you gotta go
Why aren't you famous?
I don't even know
I'm pretty young, and I'm doin' a lot
Thank

your hurtle, I'm just gonna hop it
Track's so hot imma have to drop it 
Ain't a cake don't try to top it
Come at me, you'll be on the ground flopping 
I

before you even know
You better leave the dope
Up at the heathens door
Because the thief is roaring 
Like a lion devouring all the people 
To keep em from

credit
You talk on Reddit
Trolling every little thing you see
I’ll never be a fly by rookie
Did it all for the Nookie
Ain’t damn thing Limp about me

gettin’ picked up.
Ass ain't got a stick up. 
At last I'm gettin’ hungry. 
All y’all slow-mo like the honey.
Man, I need it by Monday. 

Not someday bitch

Sometimes life makes you wanna hide
Just know it's all fine
Keep going and one day you'll thrive
Know they're tryna hold us back by design
Take flights yeah

I don't expect you to keep it honest
You be lying to yourself
And I'm Understanding now that's just you crying out for help
But You better cry to God

know the rules im gonna close my eyes and count to five

Scared of the world, do I even want to survive
And you think I care get tf up out of my life
Get