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moving through lanes
Heavyweight uh I'm the new Kane
Started dry (splash) still made it rain
It's you and me baby feel like vacations is daily
Drinks

was a writer too, I figure I'm in my lane
‘Round 8 or 7 I fell in love with rap sh**
cll I really needed was 86 hours of practice
I'm lying, more like

another at your waist 
Weighing down your mental state 
Dragging round that ball and chain 

It's 2021 
I started this in 2012 
c studio in 2016 
Peep

games
In the shade got my slimes lurking round on with the snakes
Now the fed tryna gimme the shakes
He think I'm leaving a trace
We ain't seen nothing

World on tilt
I go round and round
Found my sound, so profound
How much longer will it take
How many dollas do a hustla gotta make
'Fore you folk

millions.

Sick and tired of scrapping pennies on the daily, sick and tired not having money for my babies. Wishing I could buy my girl a new Mercedes, Been

daily killing the show
You know, life is for the living

Aye ti mo wa mio wa sere, sere sere
Aye ti mo wa mo kan wa jaye jaye jaye
Plenty mullah, Ghana

be this focused
It ain't no way I'm turning back round
For what reason
Better check a nigga background
We ain't leaking, (come on blood)
I mean we

up to the sun down
And I feel all the hate when I come 'round but it's still all love
Said I'm outside making money from the sun up to the sun down

when it was cold and dark a Friday evening
Now I'm sitting in my room without you and I'm always grieving
I miss you videos your sister round us and your

a saint myself man I won't sit up here a front

I'm tryna schedule all my plans round you alone
clready told me bout your ex he did you wrong
Let's leave

back
Smoke all the weed I ain't know where I'm at
How the fuck I smoked through the whole damn pack
They turnin' up to my shit round the map
Did what I

cuming so lately
Many screamings of her sweet
Voice daily she say my love is gently
Mhhhhhh
I got the money
And I wanna give her plenty
It's so fresh baby

See I was made for Quick trips momma know she made a hit 
Blow this bitch down cause lately all I really knew was flip 

Nigga switch rounds then

Hello?

When the lights go out
Get down low, wanna feel your mouth
Want another round
Feels so good when we're not allowed
How you holdin' up?

I'm spinnin' round
Spinnin' on my spinnin' wheels
Drivin' round my mental
Like I need a deal
The world is turnin'
Faster as turn my heel
Losin' parts

round it up
Can't fuck with you if it's not round enough

Yeah, cut it up
We be out here cutting up
Can't fuck with a gang, you can't fuck with us
If you

Follow me
Can't sleep, on my feet
Got this beat in my head
I can't write this from my bed
I can't write this from my bed
Hit the studio instead
Round

you tweakin
Beatin RoundTrees, your fine Ass, stay fiendin my Shaft

In them guts, shiftin em round Like gastric bypass
And have you losin weight like

Struggle cries out through me mentally
Peaks it's head out on a daily
So go ahead i drink up, this drink 100 proof
So go ahead i pray up, harsh reality rains

gotta watch out for the police
Runnin' round the hood, V.A. daily, shit on E

Run with E.G.R. if you a dick, probably some bodies on it
Spendin' bout some

Purple Honda, Red Honda(huh)
All the Hoes want a nigga bag, nigga racks(racks)
Ride round town in my new Jag fuck the tags
Poppin tags, yuh shopping sprees

Gotta do this on your own
To make it you gotta be a little crazy
Standup better get up on your feet
Let’s Go 

Round two
We roll up with a loud crew
Wanna

care, yeah
3g's in the wood, blowing smoke all in the air, yeah
Back in my bag on a daily, money all year, yeah
Running circles round em', you is not my