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up by myself bitch I don't need a army
Choppa alarming
You want that smoke nigga neva rush it
I got a bad bitch an you can't fuck it
Stackin the money

of all your problems 
Many troubles in your life
Every time you feel like breaking down 
You'll get me by your side
Believin' you didn't changed
You just

I do this for myself
I don't need your compliments
Had it all along
All I needed was the confidence
These rappers need to catch up, they a bunch

Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah
I remember that day
You said you was done
Packed all your bags and left in a rush
Six in the morning the sun

I do this for myself, I don't need your compliments
Had it all along all I needed was the confidence
These rappers need to catch-up, they a bunch

up the wave
Things are just different these days
Guess I'm just stuck in my ways
I'm the emperor don't throw off my groove
She tryna cuddle I done

What a Mess
How you trynna make quick moves homie life is chess
Sleeping on the come up might as well put it to rest
I rise up every new day thank

focused on the moment, never blinded by the timing
Under these eyelids, focused on silence
Digging for diamonds 
Pulling the string on the ball of all your

Hop in a jet I get fly with the best I get high by the best and I'm Delaware's finest
I start turning up when I dropped perfect timing
And then I got

just truly unique
It’s only one of me in these streets boy
Yea
I’m truly unique
It’s only one of me in these streets
June 10, 1991 a day when a true star

is my pride woe
Cig Atlanta and I'm Courtlandt crazy
That's word to Boston I'm a Tri Scope
That's triple action on a gun
These drillin' niggas got no

the big Cup 



I cannot be the same Kidd from bac in the day 

You kno I had to switch up 

I let the switch fly catch me a snitch like I won the quidditch

accosted by these other suckers
Got class, but a baddy too, everything she has is new
About her business attitude, doing what she had to do
Scattered views,

Don't know how we made it home I guess by God's grace
Back to this paper chase til the paper chasing us 
Praying on my downfall but we still staying up

busting chops by the store
Shit is a test, living amongst all these possessed
Everybody stressed so everything get said with they chest
I'm talking Timbs in

pregnant
I don't give a fuck if they
I don't give a fuck if they mothafuckin' adopted

Feelin like I'm Jigga in that
Tom Ford
You can't buy respect
I told

soon forget
Cause they would crumble the day that we met

We’ll follow the skyline and rush to where it meets the sea
We might forget, but right now it’s

ot
Got the drive like a mustang
Man gon never retreat
And my eye never shut down
So you know its no sleep

Niggas these days
Going insane
Aint fucking

swinging
See him dreaming of that
Worldwide praise
And dare I say
He's gonna get a grip on that
Squeeze it in his palms one day
Ring the alarm
Don't stay

I've been looking for love all my life
Trying to find someone who'll treat me right
But these days it seems like love's a commodity
Only available

You now witnessing the god go head thank the lord
Beats by Slimer know the boy be going hard
Left a bloody murder crime about to be charged
Headed

for the plummet
Now I'm opening these clips crawlin through mud pits
With guns and hundreds of clips on Uncle Sam's budget
Hundred rifles itself,

with these whos when obviously eyeing you.
Is it to late for a change up because girl you got my attention.
Say you won't break no girl code.
I don't

I'm lurchin' Asleep by the church while I was waitin
For the hearse to come in And now I'm down right, stuck on that curb
Hittin' my wood like baby I'm