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My TV been off for a minute Not buying anything you selling I’m selling flows that triple distilled Pop a pill and pop shove it Enjoy the thrill shit
It’s the Young King Fame bitch The way I be spitting these flames hit They bit every other rapper that’s that lame shit Leave you rearranged quick,
the beat til my ink is Empty This the one Cocky and confident, bitch Ima boss with my shit Been coughing up hits Yall asleep on it So Narcissistic Been
racks, in my hand, I swear this shit's Amazing Hop up in a foreign, watch me lane switch I need me a big bag, yeah I'm steady chasin' You was hatin'
On gawd On gawd Whoo I only got time for the real shit Skrrt Whoa, yeah It’s not enough, the hand I was dealt with Trying to say I ain’t this When I
Aye man Life be making you feeling dumb as fuck sometimes Hahahaha Lil' bitch Yuh This shit had me all gassed up I be passin' out Going hella dumb
Dazed Feeling like I cannot operate All this shit I'm taking got me feeling fucking strange Dazed I need some help cause I can't see straight
Yeah you know we gotta eat Hot like the Miami Heat You know Ima rock beat You know we bout it let’s go And you know we got the trees My shit is
Andixik topakoara Topakoarin bañaez ariñ Gauza asko aukauz eitxeko Ta ezgara jungo amendik Evil shit is be my personality Evil shit is evil shit is evil
Rollin with them soldier Blow yo moter if you speed in niggas Sayin you a rosta Fuck tht shit we leave his dreads leakin Swervin in my lane Kno I got
Yeah Felt something in my leg one night Phone vibratin' but it wasn't real life shit And now my back hurts something ain't right Got an MRI, there's
a chain She game me brain Aw that's yo main? She game brain For the fame, forgot her name What a shame Ooo I be on some PLAYA sh*t Chi-town to the A an'
We living in a world right now Where people feel entitled to having shit Without doing shit You gotta show the world something What makes you you Uhh
up my chest, instead of invest And bury that shit Heart too heavy can't carry shit You might think he a star, but wait for some scary shit Get em'
talk shit Got grip on the mac when we slide to yo block, so they wondering how I still drop shit My niggas be serving that hot shit A tester'll get yo
shit like you ain't heard it We both far from perfect I wanna know your purpose Aye, say she like the style I'm on They say she get around but it's
How you say you want to get rich with no plan that shit don’t make no sense How you hanging with these lazy friends that shit don’t make no sense How
Can't speak on my moves gotta stay Out the mix Been applying the pressure this shit Came in quick Took yo ass out da picture can't join Dis flick You
You stabbed me in the back and pretend to feel bad I know that shits fake stop trying it’s to late Runaway from the pain I put my head down in shame
overthinking Lia in the ward and I know that she need me But she getting better and that shit just pleased me Calms the night terrors I be having while I'm
First thing first Fuck that nigga sis If he aint getting you no bags Do not give him shit If he really got it You would've been had it I just
Aye Ain't tryna struggle no more I got money to make ain't no time to be going to sleep Every night staying up late writing shit wide awake this
place Scared when I hop out the wraith On the road, shit I turnt to a phantom Yeah I put the game up for ransom Yeah, I need it right now Write up all
I'ma walking contradiction Cuz this shit for me But I’m fueled by y’all I don’t got no competition I dont take this light cuz shit gets dark I done
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