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Mix the jack with the coke and I'm okay
Put the zaza in the air let it rotate
Get money, let a broke niggah throw shade
And umma let ya bitch drive

I rage in the streets
Yeah

I just rocked out at my show, I know that I'm gonna get paid today
I wear designer clothes, I don't really care what

Haha
It's Astro

Yeah I'm still having fun
That last album I said was a one n done
But I'm still going on these beats
Naw you can't take me out these

I gotta be honest I'm feeling lost with you
I don't know where I stand, I don't know what to do with you, baby
I just want to know if you're still

I'm, stuck inside this bubble
Sigh, looks like I'm in trouble
People come and they stare (stare)
Just can't help but compare (-are)
But I'm not one

Within this pen you'll see the ink that holds my legacy oh
I fill the pan upon on the stove feel the degree I let go woah
I'm way to focused on nothing
I

Yea Yeah
Aye
You already know who it is
Thats Kramer
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Bitch get out of my way I'm zoning
You acting like a cone in the middle

I'm tryna to fight these feelings for you
I'm trying to fight it
I'm trying to fight
I'm tryna to fight these feelings for you
The way that you text

Where I'm gonna be, who knows
That is only something I can let time show
What you gonna do, what you gonna pursue
I don't know man, I'mma go with

to a tee
Separation issues i feel when you leave
I put my heart out for you on my sleeve
I'm so new to it I'm letting you lead
You give me every single thing

I'm upping the score
Celestial, being I feel like a ghost
I ain't your homie your twin or your bro
No need to rush baby keep this shit slow
I got me

Niggas already know that I'm in this shit until I die
Trauma growing up, was barley holding up
I'm surprised I made it Twenty-Five
But don't jinx it,

Ask me how I'm doing I'm Ight
Catch me with my Fanta on my right
She think she sexy, nah bitch you not my type
Nigga first place I ain't see no

the coupe dry
Nigga ain't on shit you a fruit fly
Today I'm sober, I'm a new guy

Nigga's out here fake as fuck
I'm a true guy
I do not know this nigga
Who is

[GNP] You ain't even know n*gga that I'm on it
[Bron Tha Don] That I'm on it
[4x] Uh

[4x] Pull up
Skirt

[Verse 1] [Bron Tha Don]

Brought the snub

of dollars and s*it
My Phone off
Now I hustle till the WiFi hits
Bitches w wanna f*ck but I’m always on the move
If I’m not in my 9-5
It a session at the stu

Just like the morning sun is rising
The sun will shine when I'm with you
And if all the morning birds are singing
Their songs are clear when I'm with

that bitch 
I don’t trust that bitch 

Bitch I’m on fire 
An I’m getting higher 
Chasing after paper she don’t like me she a liar 
Said I’m on fire

[Verse 1]
These days I’ve been moving so fast
But I cannot fight the feeling that I’m running right back
Feel this weight on my chest, you’re just

or destiny;
Dreams pushing my ambitions nigga

I'm really tryna stack it up like a Lannister
From here to the banister.
Slow money got yall gassed
Please show

(One Hunned Ent. Baby)
(G.T.D Baby)
(I'm The Chosen Child)
(LILBG100) (Let's get it)

I faced my fears, lot of competition in my rear 
Lot of blood,

The Champ Is here, The Champ Is Here

I’m the Man when I’m in the room
Breadman make the birdies move
Drip sauce makem cuckoo
Like Damn Girl He’s

I’m bout to put on that Fendi
I’m bout to hop in that coupe 
Swear I’ve been cooking these bitches like I’m in the kitchen just making some soup

couldn't see me like an armadillo
You artist couldn't sell an album so you sell an image
Never signing to a label I'm forever independent
Finally back up in