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fate, God say be patient for that
Man all I got is my gangster, better not go playing with that
Anything get taken from us, my folk, we takin' in back
Bet
dropped dead in the kitchen. 

cnd he was just a young buck 

cnd really on the come up, 

Believed that Christ was hung up 

But for years been hung up
(ooh) had to kick it
I'm not shy so I asked for the digits
A ho? No, that don't make me
See what I want slip slide to it swifty
Felt it in my hips so
could go head up, and I'll fold 'em up slow
There's a gangsta loose, callin all cars
Just left the house in some blue Allstars
Passin' by on them
mad
Oh yes you guessed but not by by choice
Ursula came and stole half of my voice
Don't you act deaf see I still bring the noise
See my flow 5'11" but
and some weed, you know what I'm sayin'? Fuck some more jawns
Fuck it, aight bet, you know what's up, for real for real
Yeah, so come through
Aight, what
and some weed, you know what I'm sayin'? Fuck some more jawns
Fuck it, aight bet, you know what's up, for real for real
Yeah, so come through
Aight, what
Look at the glass half full I've been always looking up
Get your hands up high if you came up out the rough
Life been a handful but I got it by the nuts
from the ground up
I went from California to Oklahoma
Michigan, DC, Irvine with two diplomas
I'm not a statistic, I have a story
Thanks to those that
the eye's up the eye's up

I dumb myself down just by learning your language
I can go without I prefer to be nameless
I do not see how it improved your
for that bitch
Had that little bitch blushing
When i walked by that girl
I know I made him look bad
Not talking Ralph Lauren
But if we pull up with some
got time for a bitch
Ride round town in a Benz
Bad lil jawn with a friend
I'm in the back of the Bentley
I'm pouring up wock in the cup
Mixing dirty
Things I prayed for when I was young
That my father would love me like his only son
That my mother would be patient with me
And my sister would not
was taking off in the UK
Initially it was grown exclusively for the royal court

Earning its nickname
I'm not going to try
Royal Vegetable
Schwedzingen
old for this gonna fold from this
People starvin' and I get gold for this

You all chalk me up as some whiney fuck
Who's stressed by success like my
Leave me for that man, and it's ok
Doing all this right but all I feel is hate
Nowadays I just get up out my state
Nowadays I don't care, not at all
up every cut
So I fuck you up
I make you splat 
Put you on yo back
Yo knees by yo neck
Feel me by yo chest
I'm touching yo heart
That's just the start
Go up every cut
So I fuck you up
I make you splat
Put you on yo back
Yo knees by yo neck
Feel me by yo chest
I'm touching yo heart
That's just a start
So I _ you up
I make you splat
Put you on yo back
Yo knees by yo neck
Feel me by yo chest
I'm touching yo heart
That's just a start
I'm just in my
Your backs up against the wall
Left for the wolves and forsaken by all
Demand you submit to their rules
Labeled heretic, traitor, a fool
Locking
Push up in function and it's vibes
No I do not need no help I'm doing fine
If I do not know the number I decline
Yea you cupid I can not be Valentine
worry
Why I dey hurry, make I sufri sufri
Because my Life is not by my power or by energy
Although I have a strategy of using my psychology
But I am
designer (yeah)
For my brothers, I'll take a gamble, put your friends down on camera (Pluto)
Tote a fully auto, everywhere I'm drippin' up the park
Had
you couldn't look back, no
I know I signed up for a very narrow road
Not many people walk it so you gotta go alone, yeah yea
But I'm here now it's proof

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