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Ima lay low
Hit me up, I don't reply unless you pay up
Ever since I came to life I was a SLAYER
She rather be on this side, y'all some betas
I got so

I'm from the Philippines, badder than Billie Jean
Guess that is why I get more head than the guillotine
Mahal kayo
I'm from the Philippines, bad like

Trips out seas for please or no reason
I get paid with ease like I'm breathing
Rest my head for tours in four seasons
Stacks on stacks of cash I'm big

I'm a brand new man shine bright as a star
Say less, legs crossed at the foot of the bar
I can tell you feel touched by the way that you walk
Make

you that I got you no matter what
Wonder why he's calling you at 4am
Tell that boy he's had enough
That he's had enough

Tell him that I've had enough
I

crash and fall and
I am four kinds of dope like I’m an Adderall
Smash it all, I am your destructor
I am Frank Sinatra; catch me at the Luxor
Rap Steven

that I'll ever need
Is God and the ones that love me
Gotta watch the ppl you be round
Jealousy turns love ugly
Why ya trynna front
like ya was fa me
When

bitxh
That's why they love the way I spit
But it's a couple Niggas hating
But I don't care bout that shit

I got a brother name sneak
Ain nothing bout him

a bellyache and no pepto bismol
Laying by my phone at four am why didn't you call
Are you even aware that I exist
It's okay if you don't cause I'm used to it

a man on a mission
I will never go broke, why you don't ever listen?
Baby working tings out, 24 hour fitness
Diamonds on me dancing, they shining and they

to find.
Even when I try,
E-Even when I try.

I lose my breath along the way.
You’ve kept me safe in my darkest days.
Oh…
Why you’d have to leave me babe?

He was always a popular boy
Loved by all, a little coy Roy
He'll be sadly missed, as you blow him a kiss
And ask him why it happens like this
In some

to see em spared
Pop out trippin wit my homies onnat mission
If it's up & it's stuck den why yo bitch ass in my mentions
Shoulda seen em 4 5 to his miffin

eatin'
And you cryin' yourself to sleep
Twenty-four seven, including weekends
And you're tempted by the streets
'Cause your best friend hopped off

Celebrating while free
So now again locked up to in
Shedding the outside of me
Except this time I'm closer to the top than ever
Once melted wax on my wings off

I used to treat women like I never thought that they ever had a Daddy
Morality was lackin
I was rolling in a cadi
Was captain of the catching booty

the whip on his ass I ever catch Z-three
Fuck the press I see him drop a four put him beneath
Everyday I'm trying to up the score get on my creep
Niggas

said what do we do
(What do) What do we say
Walking on pits of our new dismay
But y'all tryna be acting like it's okay
They still tryna pull up on this

I don't know why I even try
The fuck is going on man they treat me like a con man
Every single time that I rhyme on a song man
Cats try to challenge

as the timeline shifts to
Eighteen-sixty-two

Three years before the Civil War was over, four years overdue
Which was only a hundred and twenty-one years before I

ain't sippin' on no fifth, this a four poured
Even if you dip I won't simp cause I'm simply in go mode
I wonder why they calling me the goat though
All

the reason why i never should fucked hoe
Gave into temptation turned a holy to a slut woah
Feelings staying tucked hurdles coming by the truck load
Til it

out them C8's step on shit live pavement
Hoping out that alley with them drakes we put up ninas
Treat shit like i'm Brady in the 4th, they in

the night
Fueled by passion, we shine so bright
Against the odds, we always strive
With determination, we will thrive
Through the hurdles and the pain
We keep