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album (Ha ha ha)
The jokes on you jack (Ha ha ha) (Yeah)
We did it again (We did it again)
Take that (Ha ha ha) (Ah)

A'int shit changed but the loot

these streets like a cheat code 

Ready to hit 
Glock on my hip 
That bitch stuck to me like velcro

Ball no assist 
Got me a bitch 
Curvin these hoes

Aye bro, finally!
Welcome to the album, Listen Hard Or Disregard
(I'm still drunk) Facts, and we're on our way (Yuh!)

Smoke said the folks throwing

down to it
You know I put in work
West coast, east coast
Any wave I surf
Around the world
My music is getting played
We manifesting the plot
The album is

Ya know
They often ask me where I been
I said uh
I been working on the album
They like fasho I be like hell yeah
Ok uh let's go gdrrr

Bad Religion

Look ama hit them with the honest flow
One hand on the Bible
Swear the worlds got to know
Yall judging the book my it's cover
Word has it that lynxx

pawn shop shit you can
Get you a guitar but you can never do this, yuh
Wait a long time just so you can get to running and you
Hit the wrong line just

lame, baby, hit em with that snooze

I'ma ice your neck, then I'll ice your wrist too
And if they ain't fuckin' with me, I don't know what else to do
Do,

second is getting tougher
And not to mention the music
This album is never coming
I keep on doing these features
But solo tracks are amounting
I'm running

(The intro should be me typing thank you to anyone who bought my album or supported my music)

First things first, I'm sorry that I'm late
Tried

To sleep your ass just unannounced
Then call me sorry cause I'll announce
That your sorry ass can't stand out
Make em' hit the ground, play the song, do

be how I wanted to write for other artists, how I didn't share my shit with anyone before I released it
-	Dash, end verse 1 with transition from me

a ride wit me
Camera man shot a video
Buck me for 250
He in a whole nother state
Dis bitch won't answer da phone
I felt betrayed by my people
Cus y'all put

what you would lack
You gotta pick the pen up and create another tool from scratch
Since I dropped my album I've been comfortable, much too in fact
Been

endurance
Fuck a wild body, I'll pull up in a Urus
Tool Tucked, I just bought this bitch out sears(serious)
Niggas flexin' with other niggas' money, are you

down to it
You know I put in work
West coast, east coast
Any wave I surf
Around the world
My music is getting played
We manifesting the plot
The album is

James Harden
I been so out the mix you probably barely even notice me
Still keep a ten hitting notes like she jodeci
Ex hit my line but it's a strong hell

Fuck the alarm
Hit the snooze
I'm thinking 'bout calling out
Body pissing out the booze
Monday blues
Dreaming 'bout different hues
Far away from

Verse 1: Po3
I’m motivated by the notion of being overrated or under-appreciated for greatness
I know the matrix, with the numbers on the screen I

Blues eyes, blonde hair (Hit-Boy)

I'm Donnie Darko (woo), I'm drunk (ayy)
Swerve down a dark road (yeah)
How fast can the car go with a trunk full

on this album
But this is the last track before the bonus tracks
So let's do something a little more fun
Little more lighthearted, here's what we're gon' do

I leave the game on snooze, yall got like ten more minutes
Rap's SEC, I'm getting all up in your business
By my third album I'll be a triple crown

naive back then, was full of dreams back then
Makes me think back when, I felt ambition hit
Crazy how shit changes prolly vanished with my innocence
But

Don't want to stand by
Envy your damn life
Should be me it's fine
Entourage and camouflage to come up
The worst behavior but motherfuckers don't love us