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undo
Imma have to hit reset in a minute
God said I’m too good at the game of life
It looks like rap's Jesus Christ is risen
The game would lose a legend

keep on blowing my phone but be acting crazy when I give them the fee
Why you be talking so much if you can't give 'em numbers for people to see
Why is

the numbers, then got up and get it
I get inspired by metrics Yeah
Sleep the cousin of death
So I tell my bro, stay woke in life
You never know when you go
I say

these numbers, these
Niggas was slumber
I swear to god niggas weren't hearing me
So don't hit my line, I
Can't find the time
Most these lil' niggas ain't

Pharaohe Monch he only talk
When shit is sports related
Incorporate a bar praise Allah
I’ll pray tomorrow
I got your money son relax I’m a pay tomorrow

for a decent job” 
  
 Make yourself at home 
 Oh God, you look so pale 
 Leave yourself alone 
 You don’t seem too happy 
  
 Talking on the phone (all

got, it'll come when it need be
Work ethic real, this ain't for the weak G
She want to know the number to reach me
Tell her come over, know that she

doubting me
I see you looking, All Eyez I gotta scout on me
Stop leeching for the clout on me
Doing numbers cause I got people that count on me
Fire

Sorry if Ian getting your texts
Phone was on airplane mode
But I just took it off and touchdown in Dallas, Texas 
Yea you know that I’d do anything

drives me fellas
Ain't no other option
They tried to write they wrongs
But its too late for that shit
Ex's tried to hit my phone
But I'm on DND to that

She give butterflies I feel like Michael Jackson 


She got a nigga but she like me too 
Fuck it 
I mean I'm likable 
Need her
Want her ride like

soul is exhausted
My hellish problem acknowledged by no one else, so I got it
My bottle, home to concoctions of fucking uppers and numbers
I'm dropping

bedroom
That's how my household
We got it clicking like the flash button with beep when you heard the house phone
A special few knew I was the one
But

ain't gotta touch me when you pass by
Bye boy (Bye) why these boys don't know
The only reason I gave you my number
Is so you would leave me the fuck alone

Spiritually
Specifially
Better than my enemies
Satan delete my number
God protect my mother
Cuz if I vex
Just one sticky situation
Light him up fire cracker

this freedom how can I explain?
I told Muni in that cell "come we try escape"
Free to not be a number call me by my name
Now I'm free to run the game

be villan under ceilin got ma numbers been spillin
I'm healin what I feelin
Killin no purses
Live session only too bad x mission
Facin oops from

her number right out of my phone! Look!
I got to say this isn't my first rodeo
Sorry she's out of control
Shorty be working the pole
Sorry to burst your

the fence I'm talking guarded
A little bit of weed and some money up in my wallet
Knicks season tickets and Spike Lee fucking calling
My phone
God damn that

on your phone
Got the pictures on my screen
Then you dropped down to your knees
And you beg me not to leave
Then you tell me that you'll change
And you sell