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to this shit
And she knows it
I know she notice

Can't get ahead of myself
But I see the future clearly now, yeah
The niggas who never supported

It's the return, run it
Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa

Legends never die they only live (Big shit whoa)
Tryna build foundation for kids (Skrt Spread it spread

Huh huh huh, lil skoorb, bitch

Put your money where your mouth is hoe
(Hoe, hoe)
You can't count shit hoe, Im drippin' like a fountain wow
(Wow,

smoke in lungs, man, I'm smoking up a tree
Nah fuck that, we boutta give them that real shit
That raw shit, the main shit
This that drake shit, no fake

the game, i ain’t never need a reason
I’m fire every season, look i ain’t playing, whattup
Pop in the winter, stay clear of all the lame shit
Need the cash,

This shit old to me 
Got me questioning the god's 
Like its blasphemy 
She's got a pretty face 
Tight waist 
And she shaking that ass for me 
I let

New year, same shit
Wanna get away from that shit
But I'm broke down heartless
Shining in the darkness
Came a long way from living in apartments
New

that money in a duffle bag
Blue hundreds I'm in love with that 
The pack touched down like a running back 
Imma move this shit until I see a hundred

Well, never the less 
I chase these bitches that I never get (shit)
Why am I stressed
I need to open my eyes oh my God I am blessed 
Yeah, I must

mom
Rest In Peace to DRoc, This shit still run thru my head
On my mama fuck the drama
Imma make it out the land
This shit all i ever knew
Pen & pad I'd

I'm Hoping that living right & happy 
With your dude

Gave you a choice
Option was yours

You pick the wrong shit 
I'm done with ya 

Ain't no crawling

I remember feeling hopeless 
Had to grind and stay focused yeeeaaa 
I work hard I got my own shit 
I stayed solid and I wont switch Yeeeaaaa 
I

Yeah, yeah
Roll that shit up
Lit that shit up
Puff, puff, pass my n***a
Put that in rotation
Put that in rotation
Put that in rotation 
Put that in

That bitch cant get a hug now
If you talk out your neck like you smoke on cigars
My shooters gonna run down
We be on that gang shit
You cant speak our

be really off the shits 
Damn
I must be really off the shits
Damn
I must be really off the shits
I think I took too many hits
Feel like my mind is

Whoa
Whoa
Sit down and listen bitch 
It's been a minute since 
I came and talked my shit

Let's go, three in the cut 
I just be rolling shit up
Like

Allow me to introduce myself
Young Bain with the brain so big 
Sometimes I just confuse myself 
I do this for my health
This music shit ain't brought

the emperors theme, yeah

And we on, and we on
And we on, and we on
And we on, yeah
And we on, and we on
And we on, and we on
And we on

What's good boy boy
Shit

what will take me higher 

a degree dont mean u shit
a blue check dont mean shit
a million followers aint  shit 
a billion dollars  dont mean shit 
you

Astro flip the switch I'm kicking Shit i think I'm Bruce lee
Shawty with the shit invite a bitch she love my groupies
I came up from this they treat

prepared
Feel like I been buildin up an army on the low
Drunk fuckin zombies start moshin at the show
Homie you should hide yo bitch
When the shit hits, they

Whoa
Whoa
Yall aint ready for this shit, uh

Yonce' on these hoes I'ma boss bitch
Bottle after bottle we on boss shit
Run up if you want it, know we

Yea 
Look 
I just wanna get rich
Pull up in some sick shit
I’ma fuck a bad bitch
Swagga on Drip Drip
Yea 
Look 
I just wanna get rich
Pull up in some

and keep steel
You catch em fronting, flashing them burners, they free kills

You know how that shit go, shooting outside of Citgo
Short temper, with a heart