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designer
Know we comin for them commas need a million for my momma
Shoot his house up with the drac I got aim I bet i find em
Just bring your dumb a** out

rush omo your time go come
Make you just dey pray make you just dey work
Omo na turn by turn
Oluwa bami se
Oluwa ti de
Oluwa gbe mi deleke
When man bin

roll with me
All this heat I bring, it will not take a toll on me
I'll take y'all on a journey, by your side from point A to B

Paper chase paper chase,

Put your hands up
Like a gun is pointed at you, you
Party don't stop, yeah
We party till the morning
Morning, yeah
Started  from the couch to bed now

hum chakro mein
Hands on gun, Fingers on Trigger
Want 8x figure, The dream got bigger
Got frames from Lensk, Vision got clear
writing your destiny,

balance your chakras
[aye]
I'm clawing out of this bitch till I'm eating lobster
My niggas ready, you not a threat but you still a opp to us
Call it

a young nigga game
See they kissing ass what you done for the fame
Nigga's selling souls spending funds on a chain
Just to get robbed by them guns that they

was deleted
Mothafuckas tryna bring me down
Just for me to move outta town
Fuck that, I'm here and I'm standing
It's time I make my final landing
Hope I

plus effect equals a long run
Who all won some live and die by the gun
What about daughters and sons
Don't know where y'all niggas from
I'm a vet I know

I wonder are you on that wave? 
As guns blaze in every city in the U.S.A
Land of the free the home of the brave
Your only mistake is trying to pick

round them snitches.
Get em off, they’re dropping like mosquitoes. Spray them with the off fineeto.
By the time they hit the ground I touchdown Puerto

To try and hide the cracks and all my broken feathers
I know I can't make you see
How much better I'm tryna be
I wish I could just be
Your only one (just

with white men on boats
The beauty within came with Guns and the Roses, Damn
Mama raised a soldier
Know the pain I'm enduring only bring me closer

a hater sit down shut up you ain’t gotta be a flying duck to get shot down

Get the memo what’s that stench yo dead bodies caught by henchmen Scott free

fingerprints on the stainless steel 
As bullets fly by and you pray you ain't hit
Got a habit of choosin comfortable lies when we desperate
Go ahead pray to god

Gotta get the chicken
Getting to that Kung pao
Trippin you get drum rounds
I don’t do no talking
Listen closely hear the gun sound
Click-clack BOW

Gotta get the chicken
Getting to that Kung pao
Trippin you get drum rounds
I don’t do no talking
Listen closely hear the gun sound
Click-clack BOW

and Solano
Use to stay with my Auntie us to stay with my Uncle
By the beach, I remember we was living in Lompoc
Use to walk to Buena Vista homie Richard would

but I got a arm gun
Don't bring yo gang lil bitch we doing one on ones
If I had a dollar every time I bust I think I'd be done
And I still wouldn't have

time
Time after time

I Should've been making a living by now
I been practicing killing these tracks pow
My words bring action all verbs like get down

and telling you how to live
But they don't know the struggles of this pretty ass skin
Unapologetic, give a fuck about your feelings
Oh that makes you

with swagger 
Drive by let the bullets soak the fabrics 
Boys in dallas shoot like the fucking Mavericks 
Bet once I cop a coupe imma want more 
Put

them pants (big drip)
VVS and percs, issa flex (AY!)

How do you think you can get pass by me
Mood changed soo drastically
What the fuck is your audacity

touched
Go far, find your freedom song
I'll sing mine when the winds are strong
And the melody will bring me home

I don't wanna be a stranger
I don't wanna