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bitch shortly after the show,
But yet did he know
 
Half of attendance was brung in by me, during his rant I was signing CDs 
While the crowd seemed

a point I had to acknowledge it
But broken hearts hand out broken promises
I’m In a room surrounded by some people that I’ve know for plenty years but have

MY ZONE AT ANY TIME OF THE NIGHT
	FUELED BY AN AMBITION I STRIVE
	TO REIGN UNTIL I TOUCH THE FINISH LINE AND NOW,
	WE AIN’T ROLL WITH GATS
	WE

Tunnel vision got me zooming by these losers,
They crazy talk on computers,
Babies turn into shooters,
They fathers was living foolish,
But who am I

it
Do you really think you took the best route
But this is what you ordered
You been 
Trusting 
When I barely fuck wit em 
And really it was nothing 
I

nothing start to shake within a year
Then I'm out of here like LeBron left the Cavaliers
Talking hard when you know you soft
Need to knock it off
Popping

21 this year
Blessed to be living this shit top tier
But like Regular Show, bitch I'm the Seer
Seeing this future you that I'm livid
I'm poppin' liquor

Idk why it feel like them niggas been rooting for us when we never had nothing
2019 I was grimey fr I was clutching a 22 bullets a hunnid
Bout a year

nothing to something
Don't be bluffing
We can start something
Turn a low to a high
Yeah get it jumping (Aye)
Couple years gone by I'm still spitting

the town
But we nationwide, by your side
Well fuck you up and save your live
Give us a couple of years for our prime cause
All my negus stay jumpin
All my

route gps to the top make sure my signal stay strong
Guided by my first mind could never let a goofy steer me wrong
Medicated of self inflation I fly

make me happy by myself
Your ass was boring
My mama raised me by herself
My love is pouring
You can not argue with me cause i misdirect
My baby mama my

produced by Mat
Told that bitch we could fuck but don't get attached
Why every time that I fuck, girls get attached man
Flow so cold it leave you frozen son

on Jesus for thirty pieces of silver
Nigga was facing thirty years he turned on all his disciples
Niggas that would've died for you shed blood behind your

He's excessively rich and his girlfriend's a bitch
And she won't give you the time of day
His insides are slowly dying,
And nothing that he says rings

lane, drift the corners, i'm out
These verses, i'm rapping, i'm living it
I been going in hard, no confusing it
Years in the making, i'm killing it
Better

they know by how hard I go
Sewed the rap closed I done stitched it up
Got off my path for a second but I fixed my strut
In the tour suite tell the butler

on lonely ain’t nothing  new she pull up on me I ain’t gotta get her send me the Lo when I’m In the mood wasn’t  for that money you wouldnt listen when I was

you misunderstood that
I've never been the type to get with some hood rats
Usually by myself or with cool cats
But probably by myself making beats fat

a pretty sight
I'm just tryna change my life
Just tryna change my
Oi lil bitch what you mean by change
Did you forget the fact that we live inside you
I'm in

ass kitchen
Wit a sour ass living room
Busted up table
Wit a nice ass cushion
Really ain't stable
Everything keep creaking
Probably busted
By

where I love
I gotta fly when I run
I'm the one, chosen

Passed Go
Spook by the door
Last low was last low
I get more
True core is power from your source

in beef about a bitch and quick to wanna slide
But know ya partnas a rat you swallowing ya pride
But im different tho
All of my niccas bitches is off

Disrespect my dream please try to see that I don't give a fuck
Nothing up to me but I know this what I was put here for
Never been this broke before