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Yeah, I throw my punches like Mike Tyson
Bitches gon' hit with a side eye
Ain't no connection to Wi-Fi
I'm gon' make everybody clap for me, high five

it take is a whole lotta bands
All it takes is me and my stans
Ima run it up as much as I can
Performin' at the Staple Center and I high five my fans

and the truth is where I find time more adjacent
Fuck that high steppin' and praising all these broads be out here chasing
You build a house by hand, that still

by but my first ride was a Honda
Plug in the AUX to DR-5 and flow like Common
Don't be their martyr. Become a father
All the disciples could become

I'm too turnt up, I can't go to sleep, I been poppin RP's been high all week
And you cute and all, baby, but it ain't that, it's your physique

and intervened 

Late nights behind the wheel blinded by the high beams

Plus my niggas got reach like Kareem

Goodfellas mob dinners make toast to the team

For

We're so sick and tired of this ole rat race 
Trying to make a living by getting straight c's
Let's go, oh ya let go 

cll I hear is boy, get your

for G5 Rae and the twins
Plus I got another child, By summertime, she'll be running wild
Kaiyomi what I named her, Kai, cause she her mother child

three-five to get high lately
Got some niggas toting hammers they ain't never do construction
And I can't put you over money seems like the only thing that

a grip
If you're not feelin' this, suck my dick!!!

Deezy Broke Boy, understand da struggle
I did my fair share of the nine-to-five zombie shuffle
Now I

Ozone depleted, mind's gone Catch me driftin', ridin' by
Fuck the one time, sky high Weeded from the medical
Seein' what's ahead of you Like it's

I stay active, and I stay live
And I grind this shit out from 9 to 5
I'm gon' give this shit a hundred tries Till I find a bar
I've been living in

got a body ah ah (Oou)
Yeah, oou, let the beat drop
She wanna hardcore, tie her in a knot
5'3 thick bitch suckin' on my cock
Bad luck like crows, apex

get high as hell smokin' vegetable
On that asparagus, big old 4.5 carry this Motherfucker like I got gun license

Eastside terrorist Isis Used to stand

like Voldemort
He think he cold, little bitch I'm colder
Pussy play, I draw the 9

5.56 don't break his spine
Can't be played by the bitch she mine
High

fulfillment
Free to speak the truth within a rhyme scheme on the stage flip a page living my dream while them lights gleam from a high beam how does that seem

to the streets, but I know I'm not dirt

Just bought a backwood, I stuffed it with purple I'm with my homie, he pourin' up syrup
I got some fives, some sixes,

a high five that's good news (It is)
Getting grace from my God I got it, you too (Oh shit)
Hit the devil with that Jiu-Jitsu, I don't have weapons dawg but

slide
No, I can't slide without my fire
Nah, I can't slide without my guys
No, slide, slide, yea slide, slide

I do good by myself
I ain't hiding, talking

no lies
Bird ain't no man so I'm really gonna fly
By I'm headed up high, why
Coming for my shooters because it's eye for an eye
One cross you'll

of these words I mold em
Better your life I told em
Apollyon you golden
Came back with a 4-5 heater
My son drink milk by the liter
Ran home to a plate like

pride and testify
You get caught in black and in the v you gone die
Brodie go and grab that AR if you say you down to ride
Made a promise tenth grade

a girl who gives it up for the world
I know a girl who just left this fuckin'
So let me introduce you to little miss Nunu
She get high to get by

hunnits
I'm bought money, my money coming in all hunnits

I rep Ohio like Machine Gun Kelly
And I'm getting paid like Buns off of belly
Eighty-five Monte