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Ya & fuck it if I miss the bar by a mile
Man i'm just speaking my mind

My albums should hit like a semi truck
How much thought could a dumb fuck chuck
If a dumb fuck stayed stuck
And a thought never fucking struck
Good

or album and they Gon flock
Anybody make a scene might Get popped
I just load the mic and go song For song
Show to show till the check Drops
Yeah
Shoes

on the hype
Too late to the party
Groom hate with the Mics
Groom Shades with the Mouwie
Splish splash
Pussy juice drippin mustache
Pistachios fed by the naked

Bitch I'm tryna get it like I'm Young Jeezy
Trinidad James if you don't believe me
Bet my album sell still ain't on ya Tv
Momma say she love me hoes

The return of the king, i'm back in the scene
Asking my team who's next and i'm backing their ting
for success i'm a fiend, you can tell by my grin

of shit before all of this
Well now I feel completely empty
Spent a week lost in albums made by my friends
Near the only thing that helps me feel rested

know about it
Everything I do
More money in my wallet
Got my stack so high
Gonna need a bigger wallet
When I'm passing by
All my fans they wanna rush me

fans, you a fan of me
When I need another milli'
I just print it on the page
My fans show out
Every time that I page
New album gonna drop
New song to buy

down through while I'm sitting
Yeah
Ya know what helps me grind on my own business
Minding my own business
Making myself happy til I finally don't miss

different man
Ima muthafuckin' pro now
I get paid by the pronoun
Bitch I'll crash before I slow down
I know happiness inside of my head
I don't dance will

the homies
But like Sting was waving his ding-a-ling
We keep getting fucked by the Police
Ay, this a revolution season
But it takes a village and machine guns

caliber
Flow so cold I'm 'boutta brr
Get that mindset out of here
Watch my steps, I'm down to Earth
I'm middle, Malcom, of the album
How come sound come out

Or getting home by four
And yeah theres demons ahead
But don't accept the deals
And girls might break your heart
But what you learn is more valuable than it

glorious
I'm tryna get the East big
By Rapping notorious
I have ideas and man
They never stop
When I was young
I never felt my pops
But I grew old
And then I

"keep growing"
Destined
I'll refund you for yo suggestion
Here's ya two cents I ain't need it
I don't get jealous over bitches I deleted
I can get cold

que yo soy por siempre cabron!
Just remember, I am forever
Back just to say that I am forever
I'm not your average
Not swayed by the cheddar
If you

disorder
Maybe an album probably won't be surprising including
A song depicting how I die in
Suffered abuse tempted to tie the knot i mean the noose
Don

got the homie Ab The Audicrat rockin with me
Yo the soundtrack to my life is all boom-bap
Sample flips and rainy days echo where my goons at
Don't make

don't see in you now
I know it's looking impossible, but you'll make momma proud
You gon' drop an album, get some fans and get a couple crowds
Everybody

to the clones of a
Spider crew
No hate, just a fuck you too
Not pressed by what you do
I'm M C let the mic confuse
It's righteous soul food, for
The album do,

waiting by the door hope she come back but she won't
Guess I gotta just accept that she ain't here anymore
I turn around and heard a sound I coulda sworn it

lassen
Manche muss man filtern andere muss man durchlassen
Letztens sagte jemand was sie an dem Album stört
Doch ich wette sie hat nicht mal jeden Song

Oh, what? You're looking for BJ DeHut, damn, you don't know?
They've been calling him BADRECORDS
You're late to the party motherfucker
You're about