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I swear everyday a lesson when you skipping summer classes
A mindset that's hard not to carry when I head off to work
How the fuck rent's due

Bro'll show you how to stretch it fast, no wrestlin' (let's go)
I can look at you and tell you ain't gettin' cake
Boy, we made it off the white girl like

I been on my own all this time
When I get down, I get by
They ain’t know the goat be this guy
I ain’t know the top got this high
I got what they need

to the lyrics Joe I never fronted
Screaming in this microphone like my lungs bionic
Some may ask me: "Where'd you get such a tight flow?"
I tell em: "From all

but I'd tell you never mind them
Yo it's kinda funny with the boof-a
They saying what's newer I'm saying what's to ya
I got a meal ticket but it cost

sandbagged, manhandled, panhandled
Been hijacked, ransacked, been busted by the ones I trusted
Oh boy I'm telling ya, you wouldn't believe my luck
I've got

the bag like he is but he's not going nowhere
Word to Blueface imma bleed 'em I hit that boy in his lip
Walk away like I don't care
He wasn't ready they say

it herself
Blue line when i used to take the L
You lying i could tell by the smell
This slight work bitch get it & go
Don't approach me you ain't my

Kai Shek
Sometimes he gets a little rowdy 
Tells em all to go to heck
Everybody laughs and Mozart 
Plays a Robert Johnson song 
But this one asshole God

and demand; I'm The man to supply! Y'all like who came with this guy
Hell if I told you about how I'm surrounded
By potential it's essential drop everybody that

life
This shit work slow, it don't act right
I watch my life pass by
It's my favorite past time
Throw me to the side, I'm on standby
Why do I feel like

the noise
Saints of God, man, we be them boys
Out here doing the work of the LORD
Understand, man, we are employed
I really hope that you keeping up
I'm

Do the hurt ever go away oh no
It jus fades into the background
Ain't no work I had to make a way
So I'm bacc up in the trap now
Nigga I be serving

Like talking loud how they balling
Then the alpha boys get the call in
Thats results in another kickdoor
I get it though
Gotta grind Hard just to get by

on top of your head
I promise I'm not even mad, it's funny
You're makin' me laugh
I'm the Cheatham coach of rap and
I got 'em sprintin' infinite laps
Today

a bitch nigga, I don't care about your Opinion
Disrespect me, whole squad get to spinning

Just keep grinding boy, I do this for the Helpless
And for

reach
You energized by the streets
If coming for my crown give you a surge 
Than you end up identified by your teeth, sheesh
You boys ain't no where

and I get my reps, tell you by far, I'm the dopest yet


when your team come through, they glued to my show, hands in the air, like they can't let go

or the eighth
Ain't afraid to do the leg work
Aye, boy I always put the bread first
Aye, know these diamonds make a bitch flirt
Aye, See the envy know

servin' it
Beats I'm abusin', me and Phyzikal been workin'
And tell the industry to stock up on extinguishers 'cause I'm burnin' it
Down 'til it's ashes,

If I Die Tonight

Too Phat

360° [Platinum Edition]

last son
The best of anything
Tell Joe here's a last one
If I die tonight
Would I be forgiven
By all the people
I been slackin' with
When I was livin'?

Headbussa by Lil Scrappy
I can get active

c family man but a change of plans I can get active
Yea
My potnaz riding if they catch me and hold me down captive

too many flaws
Tell a bitch just to gimme the jaw
Fuck the opps never care bout the law
Kill 'em off it's a movie no Saw
Fuck the kids wipe my dick

skating on these boards
Like a game of spades, catch me never going board
I ain't playing with you boys but I will keep the toy
Right by my side just in