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on the gas I'm on that ass
Nigga we broke the mold
Money to fold we bout to blow
Hotter than a kilo
She said I was the shit
I guess if you say so
My drip is

Guillotine, neck on the line
Body mold, sell your soul
Bloody wrists for The Divine
Tick tock, time is ticking and it won't stop
Drip drop, time is ticking til

burn city and you know it's getting cold
Got more drip than gyrados so you know I break the mold
All this pressure making diamonds so you know I'll never

I got bands look at my wrist
I got clout look at my bitch
I got swag look my drip
They just hate I look like this
Now look at it, look at it
Look

Then why are you living

Fitamold, fitamold
Always try try try to put me in a mold
Sell your soul huh, sell you soul nah
They try try try to buy buy your

Fitamold, fitamold
Always try try try to put me in a mold
Sell your soul huh, sell you soul nah
They try try try to buy buy your soul
If you give

explode again
Expose ya friends
Expose my sins
I broke the mold at ten
Surrounded by demons
And the hearts they’re eating
Nobody’s grieving
In a world

look back But I judge the past can't let it past yeah
Heart of gold won't break my mold
Can't take step backs yeah

And that's a fact (That's a fact)

rest, Ridiculous when the pad meets the pen,
Contiguous with the sounds and the drip, indignant voices pound in my head,
They say to keep killing it, burn

Why you actin like you too cool
But yo cheeks turning red like you suwoo
Don’t be actin like this sauce don’t drip
Like this game ain’t pimp
Like you

you the blueprint
And the drip for free
You Niggas yongins
I’ll son you on me 
Marcqui a bastard
No that boy a beast
You think your the best 
But I’m

Breaking the mold
Stories of untold riches to unfold
Speaking jesus is so bold nowadays
I don't understand how they gon fold nowadays
But i got new

Cannot take the taste 
Hope is decay 
Just a slow drip 
Just a slow drip 

Can't take the sick 
Cannot take the sick 
God I have a lisp 
God I have

Murakami it's a drip hobby
Met her in the lobby
Fucking on the top it was on the low
Your bitch is sold, sold
She fuck me for my gold
Punani got mold
My bro

Hated On Me

Future

Hated on Me

2016

around the way
I done did so much I make 'em feel some type a way
I want it all, I want it all
For me and my dogs, so we can ball
You see this drip

let em know nigga i'm cold
Chain on water yeah
The drip on water yeah
The jacket on water yeah
The mink on water
Still slaughter
Yeah I slaughter your

S.L.I.M.E. slimiest snakes robin the bank yeah
Big drip dior, fendi, roccon amiri, alexander mcqueen yeah
All these hoes be green
We fuck by

Aye it's Cali the boss Yeah I'm bout to set it off
Somethin like Queen lateee, Jada Pee on Me
Mack a nigga I'm Pee
Drip water like sea, Diamonds

a pussy to a lake (Drip, drip)
Keep 100 fuck them fakes (Fuck you)
Eat that pussy like a cake
I can make her legs shake
Didn’t come here to play (No I

jango 
Bad bitches do what I say so
I hit a lick and I lay low
I mold you niggas like play doh
Big business got my pockets fat
Heard they snitching we

I can get you hit I'm like al capone
I got old bread homie and its growing mold
Style fresher then some fucking mentos
Told her bend it over and then

the gold
Fit the mold
You write the book
Go off script
Take a risk
Distance yourself
From the low
Elevate
Let it glow
Ground yourself
Nurture root to get

Roll now slow
We already broke that mold
Now we bout as froze as snow, woah
I’m trying to get the spotlight, Godlike
Feel it in my palm, writing songs

It's Jon Moreno baby
I see you
Bala
You ready?
I got you
Let's go
Don’t need the gold, not a mold
I’m just me and that’s it
Don’t need the name