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thought you'd say it
Drop a new album just for you to hear it
You like to play me like a game
But this game you play will end today
Blonde hair
Green eyes

I was born by the river
The Jourdan River, yeah
In a little old tent
Bennett Side Alabama yeah
Oh, just like the river I've been running
I've been

this bitch lil nigga too cold I did this shit all by myself
I ain't gotta sell my soul I been getting a lot of money but a nigga wanting more and I been

It was all a dream, I wanted to make it big
Wanted to freestyle with Pac, or rock a stage with B.I.G
Inspired by Em on Up I'm Smoke; my favourite gig

Ka korin kale gan no body dey to future
Baba saanu funwa awa naa defe go up
Awa naa defe go up

Close the door Tunny wanna burst rap
Koma lo tabarale

hammer fuck a toolbox
Animal in that field, but I ain't talkin' bout no livestock

Dropped a mixtape sounded like a album but they compared it to Drizzy

And we feel like the goats
Yall already know
This not for show

I done pressed pause on my life
Now I'm coming back alive
14 tracks in a album
I dont take

We living too fast
We ain't doing that shit
Dropped a couple albums
Now they got my ego massive
And all these bitches plastic
But i see right through

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

the album
I'm... too good right now, I feel like the greatest right now
You hear me
Yeah

Yeah
Bitch, I'm blessed, just living my life
Aint a whole lot

me sir and her mam
I ain't tryna get that life in jail and that door slam
We be in different hoods with different blocks
 We been on whipping shit

a paddle
I'd spank all these rappers like babies
It's crazy, it's backwards
How blatantly lazy and basic
They can be makin' these albums
I've been draining

cheaper by the dozen
I back on track press record, feel

Is it love is it lust
Is being real not enough
Is my time almost up
These questions that need

and the company
Joe Robbie Boys
Untouchable
Yeah
And by the way, it was never my intention to make a project or an album
I just wanted to make an intro song for my

four
I am Ray Charles, I cannot see you n****s If you ain't talkin' bout the door
Aquafina when I'm in it After that, she tryna lick it
I am a menace,

is my home and yah snuck in the back door
See me in public address me as JAX or

Avoidin' hostility highly improbable
Me and my shorter fuse tend

Chicago style is 12 below
Tell me where they sell Girbaud's nigga never sell your soul
Your albums like those finger waves lyrically a green beret
Rip

just reacting man I wasn't even thinking
Let a bomb off and now the ship is sinking
But I'm sick of ignoring shit behind closed doors
Then I blow one

Try catch me lacking like you woulda thought bitch
All of my pages they be stalking
Took down my last album I had to chalk it
Nowadays I be surrounded

of
We gon' get paid
As long as they make powder
And man needs power
Cause we need ours and we put in hours
Kicked off the door
Like I just want my flowers

Evil Mind..
& I trust that Music is the way for me.. like an outlet...
& So; if you wondered why my album werent out yet
Here yarhh BEEATCHH!! This is

dry
I been through way too much, you can't offend I
Plus I'm knowin' one true self, you tryna get by
I don't  Hang around with niggas, just tryna get

year
It is never clear
Am I ever gonna change careers
Or drop another album and disappear

Who knows
By the way, I don't do shows
I stay home and scroll

a limp
I'm on my pimp
Copo conductor
On the train
Tryna get rich
They flapping their lips
I give em a Kiss
30 by 30's
That's on the list
The Glass ceiling