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Bitch)
Bitch I-
Pay the price and don't complain
Cuz that's now how it work
A hundred bitches could try me
But it won't ever hurt
I treat the system she

talking cash shit though, cus she got a bag
Had to work hard for every P, I took the Hardaway
Trap jumping stupid crazy, call it Vince Carter day
Gotta be

the GOAT, young GOAT

Hold up, hold up

I am the GOAT, young GOAT

Yeah I’m definitely drug free, may smoke a n**** 
(reference: “best thang smokin” album by

my career, then we gon’see
I hope the albums you're gonna work on
Gon’ sell a ton
But all your productions gon’ flop
I took that personally, felt like

Pulled up in that all back
See no nick but I'm all that
I flipped work on what's app
Heard ya new shit nigga what's that
Betta back down or get

to tell her to her face that work was gettin Joe Rogan
She was perfect for the kid but the water stay flowin
So if the paper keeps coming then I gotta get

Back in nineteen ninety five...
I used to start it off like:

Yo The R is up in the building
All arms is to the ceiling
Next album imma hit

then
Leader of the new school
Waiting for them album drops like sneakers
Just gotta order some new shoes
Emperor caught his new groove

He gone be aight

of applause for Mr. Quay Miller
(Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes)
On November 10, he released the most streamed and controversial album
That will keep you on the edge

album
Say what you gotta say hoe
Say what you gotta say hoe
We stay high and you stay low
I play with money like it's play dough
Like oh jeez
Niggas wanna

friends now most of em gone envy
Gotta watch you close if you acting real friendly
Gotta see which side these niggas really  gone glory
Switching up

up on the news
With yo picture as the heading
Ain't nobody getting close to me
I gotta do a vetting
Looking like a rookie, but I'm feeling like a vet
I

emotion
Not even troubled by commotion
It's just the way that I grew up
Ain't no devotion
To anybody that gets close and
Yeah imma young kid
Mixed kid
Far

I'm working on an album
I had to start, was never guaranteed an intermission
I gotta play my part, Father knows how to bless the outcome
Yeah imma pay

The crazy thing is I did this shit on my own
I recorded my first album made the cover on my phone
It's like my voice getting better as I record these

deposits
I work hard everyday making moves
And there’s a lot of people who don’t believe that I do
Simple solution, go, Google my name
And then you hating

Still cookin all my meals give you different feels dropped 3 classics so my next albums a even kill street smart business mind keep a even keel

Trap out a ounce no Capone
Maybe that's wrong
But baby need feed
An I gotta eat so we gone
Movin my zone


Buy you some time
I charge by the hour
Buy you

by goofs
Like a hula hoop
Had to make my way out that bitch
Hoe' I'm bulletproof
Since a youngin', they been all tryna joc
It's goin' down at yo spot

need me everything and I need me som' more
At the Centre of it all
Baby what you think me, myself, and the cause
Working so my Mom don' gotta work no

do a album in three hours
All in one session
You know A always gotta come clean
But never confessin
Damn near an OG at 21
I was a young veteran
Too

down to it
You know I put in work
West coast, east coast
Any wave I surf
Around the world
My music is getting played
We manifesting the plot
The album is

to the haters, I tell them swallow up
They stay the same and I'm risin' up This could be my last album if I wanted to
I'm puttin' out my best work at only 22 I've

Haaa (fuck) (fuck) (fuck) (fuck)
I'm in a school, I'm faded as fuck
I'm playing games, I'm faded as fuck
After work I'm with my plug
Being fire I