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Elevate
Yeaaa
The name is Al-zi-er
Name an-other here
Hold up, I 'ont even like that flow
So I switch it up
Hit em up
Ride till I elevate
Mind hit

mouth no retainer 
She think im her father like my name is kramer
I be chasing the cheese i be stacking my paper
I jus wan get the bread i jus wan get

turn this camera on?
Here we go, I think I got it
So my name is Joyner Lucas

my first name is Chris 

Seen you, across the room, felt like, my heart was on a pacer
Approached you, tried to bag, you told me, I was a player
Who

wouldn't have my mother or father to hold onto
Behind closed doors, I would cry alone to
Lullaby by Celine Dion, repeating all the Russian words I knew

on the moon
Feel like a Mac on the couch watching cartoons
Discombobulated, by the way, my head typhoons

Spin around, around, about, around, our world is true

flame
Got them looking stupid when I made them stop their own train Ask bout me, they know my name
Dion, it's stuck in their brains When they see me win I

Selena

Das Racist

Relax

2011

you should ask, allow one
"Who's the kid?"
Two: "Who's the kid?"
Both times the answer stay Kool AD
That's my rap name, slave name's Vazquez
Mommy

I forgot how it feel to win 
I forgot how it feel to win
I forgot how it feel to win
Say my name Burga thank ya okay

Look 


Yeah


I lost my uncle,

that's an ankle broke
Mary Jane in my system prolific
Trip when the ‘cid is ingested
Running away like a cast on foot
Stay in place, stoned, liquor in

Bluetooth)
You is not my bro your a damn fool (damn fool)
Damn fool
You fucked up my plan dude
I told you to play it cool
Niggas move away they be getting

around me cold I'm going brr
Water drip all over me like rain
Everywhere I go they know my name
Catch me in a foreign skrr
Ice around me cold I'm going brr

feeling convicted
Looking for your love
Got me thinking it fiction
I wanna help my moms
But I'm broke as some dishes
My name in they mouth
Like my shit was

know my name gone remain a legend
I don't trust nobody just my Sig cause its my best friend
I know that he been suffering I just wanna see Tep win
Told

Almost There

Mr. Hudson

The Manuscript

2017

this shit for little Vic
That 12-year-old kid that only wanna hear that real shit
This is a thank you letter to all my fans
For coming along for

by that (Uh)
Cuz nigga, I'm walkin' down on the opps (No cap)
You ain't outside, posted at the dugout (Got a glock on my dick)
Got a glock on my dick,

reach for the stars
Don't you know boy the sky is the limit
Find Mercy eating on a star
Right by Mars with a couple of women
I'm so far gone but cholli I

crazy
I like to be high and my hobby is shittin' on peons
I got powers like Dion, tried to x me out but I'm taking off like Elon
I told em' be ready, I

to prank me
later on in the night she a thank me
Keep the bag closed unless it's stanky
It's power in my name got power in my panky
You owe me still living

the blood no fear of death for a believer
In my testimony season
I woke up and still I'm breathing
I've been struck by lightning twice I pray the Lord my soul

I'm the one, you is at the two, Dion Waiters
She a work of art so I put her in Gallery
And your man a sale shopper, he don't got my salary
And the shoes

Niccolo Dion real monster was with us though
He always hit mama I cried when her body would hit the floor
She moved us away when I showed her my plans how

Dion
I been heating up like somebody cut the heat on
Ice on my neck turn to water it melt
Swimming in money my name Pronto Phelps
These niggas gone drown

(Stay in school motherfuckers)
These niggas tryna put soil on my name
They tryna hate a nigga
(Ayo Dion you can't miss)
Fuck, that shit ain't gon