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starting to lose me

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Nigga said he was gone box me
Beat his ass if he think he ali
By myself no nigga gone rock me
Make it out no nigga gone

hurtin' anybody
But if you hurt one of them, they might hurt your body
I'm rappin' on a beat that I've pushed out of my whole heart
Gathered in the middle

It's my turn
On dat' wave and I can't surf
When da' fuck is you gon' learn?
When you gettin' all dis' money that's
Dat' shit you gotta' earn

Kept it

out that fie at the end
I get fuck you paper
I love it that's my nature
A real man don't worry about a hater
I don't know your world
I don't know your

looks like me so I'm
Headed back up the mountain
Gonna send my money to my family and 
Some days I think it's all gonna turn out right
Some days I drink

tsunami

This life's my project, divided by moments
I project my rust must turn golden
I will shoulder the burden
Make a peace club, don't tell anyone, like

If I strugle lil' nigga, I'ma always keep
it G
Gotta get the bag, you know me, got it made Cause I put my trust in niggas and they all

turn fake
I'm

to follow what he say aye no looking back
Jesus is my screen protector I can't crack yeah
You why I rap rap rap
And I ain't in it for a plaque or a medal

better shape and I'm still craving like the hunter
I'm still a man and I've been balling with Juana
Nowadays I be chilling by myself more than not
Nowadays

in a british hoe, fuckin her cunt
You think I ain't won?
Cheques everyday, always first of the month, yeah
My enemies close, turn 'em to feathers like

to justify
But you was bitten by desire
Heavy motions
I can’t forget
Lay distortions
High gain my veins
Erase
A legend of a broken and unfixed
Pain
Sadness

like the speed of light
Jesus turned it into wine, I'ma turn it into ice
We been hustlin' thru the day, kept it goin' thru the night
Wake up, then

a lot of me
Hollow tips turn shit to Halloween I'm cool, but the Whip kinda mean

I could bring a half a moon out with this dark side of me
I'm addicted

around I'll blow your head
Did you not hear what I just said
4 in the morning youll be dead
Get rich and do it again 
I don't ride by myself 
You know I'm

Yeah, yeah, yeah

We outside, we just pull up in a new ride
Can't tell we nothing cause we good and we nah hide
She spot me out now she chillin' by my

(Turn the beat up bae)

Pour a four inside my soda, Pour lean in my lemonade
Freestyle ain't no punching in, these niggas hoes, they minute made
Hell

money nigga
You know, Dollas and some cents and shit.
Praying for the day where I can ice my wrist and crucifix.
Come to the lord!
On Sunday by Monday I'm

with you, whatever we do
Dizzy heights when we turn out the lights
You've always been my evil twin
I love your way of getting under my skin
I know you

keep giving you hits
Flow like Wunna I'm popping I'm lit
I ain't Travis but nigga I'm hot
By the police I never get caught
Feel like Messiah I should

I should've known it was a slippery slope
Thought the two of us were meant to be
But it turns out it was my fake reality

Your eyes spoke to me what

Fuck up your cardio
Strictly pressure pack
We never lack
Turn them to zombie mode
And punch like Pacquiao,
Ain't love me then
So how you like me now

the gutta
I grew up on soup an beans
So you know I gotta make it by any fuckin means
Yeah

I done took a lot of chances
Faced alot of struggles
Tryna find my

fams me
I say make you bless me sotey
Make enemies turn to fans mi

Your wrist on ice age
Noah’s ark
Let that fire
Turn ice into water
Why you burning sage
No honor
I don’t need a seat with the mockers

Your wrist