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with me she got a strut
My nigga been waiting for trial for two
But it feel like seven
You know what to do
Tell by my crew that we don't speak

weeks, and months tick by. Yet with each day your ship travels about 2 million miles per hour faster than it did the day before. It's now impossible

that
Waffle House on White Ridge Road
After stumblin' to 2nd Avenue on a
Saturday tryin' to find your crew
Struggle carved up Nashville for a
While when

that
And I could care less, give two shits of being the best
If that's the only thing you live for, I feel sorry for you
Don't let your ego drive your

Catch me on the record Hoo banging. Listening to Khruangbin. You can’t win. Name anywhere my crew ain’t been You would die to be my suitcase man I

big skeeter
Reporting live from the bleacher
Sporting KC
Know they hate me
Underdog babies
Not from the 80's
From the two three
Red nose, blue toes
When

weeks, and months tick by. Yet with each day your ship travels about 2 million miles per hour faster than it did the day before. It's now impossible

a part of my head
I'm inking, raps to wax perform live
Make my bread some seen it coming
Others say "What is this?"
It's Evidence mixing pleasure
With my

weeks, and months tick by. Yet with each day your ship travels about 2 million miles per hour faster than it did the day before. It's now impossible

the spot live
Aye
Yea
They want me locked in
I'm tryna be top two fuck a top five

Ooh
Put It on your mama promise ima get them M's
Aye
Get the Cartier

the smoke
She walk by I don't know what I want
Okay okay
I know I'm wrong
Catch me outside
Stop blowing my phone
Take it at all in
When I chop this shroom
I

one day Ima live at camps bay
I'll be copping rari's, I won't be driving Hyundai's
Living life at fast pace
Living high at high places
I'm driven by

cause I
Ain’t got no crew
It is just Tisti, not a bunch of dudes
Pretendin’ to support, skimming off my menu
Lord of the rings, you lord of the bricks
Yue

Longevity nigga
Don't Ask, You're Not Ready 2
Yeah
Aha
Yeah

Niggas telling shark tales like fish in the sea
Imagine if I got high from ecstasy
Who

Yo, it's Kang at two percent
Making the music that you can vent to
In your bedroom, or even at the venue
When you get it all up in your head
You

came in here with the crew
But I have to leave with you
Make appointments 
Schedule in time with you
Cause this could go two ways
I bet you listen

stain!
These stores all look the same
Tried J. Crew but nothing fits me right
Stuck in the dressing room then they turned out the light
Fell asleep

your whole crew just ignore them 
This one night yithi s'bawu two liqour pouring 
And girl you gorgeous plus your booty is enormous 
I gotta grab it I

Level up like a high score
It’s what I do, it’s how I live, it’s what I ride for
And if you want it you can have it too
So this is what I say to you

the resemblance
And there's nobody better at slaughtering hell's denizens
Put the two of us together we're practically undefeatable
Right up until this bastard made

cost like 2.50 at the corner store
He ain't fucking rich, he live in the trenches, yo
Ayy, had to bring it back, had to bring it back around

Nigga think

no K.Os by technicality bitch
Look at what I'm doing
I'm trying to stay stable
Two summers ago I throat punched a nigga then slammed his face onto

up in my gun-tote
Get by with my fist tight, gripping the mic in a fist fight
Trip on your own, get your grip right
These kids on they own got to live

them rings
Focused on me and crew
Ain't got a pass to come through
Fuck what you do
Shaquille energy but 5'2
I'm betting shirts and they blue
Look