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getting started, you already finished
I'm smoking some dopey, it got me so lost
This is designer, can tell by the cost
Drip in some Chrome, I ain't rocking

a fuck
Exploding on every track
Excuse me while I self-destruct
The best at this rap shit
Can't yo tell by my presence
If you look for the God mc
I'm

me, thought they gunna stop me
Meat get tossed like Hibachi
Keyboard gangstas talking shit Cal shake em
Keep a full clip that's a cast of Statham
For

too lit
And you got played by yet another loser
Honestly I don't think you were good either
I know how you are with boys in your DMs
I know I'll never

Nightmare tryna sell you dreams
Flight fare 250 a piece
Spare me the Lucifer juice
I'm the feds how I maneuver the coup
Drove by teds
Seen you cop a glizzy

regardless u cant script this energy

I'll only be honest I can't let em finish Tang
What ever you call it don't care about what niggas say
I rather be ballin,

to come and go
That's why I'm an artist
Better give me what I'm worth, tell em I'm not here to bargain
Even when I'm in a funk
I'm not givin' up
No matter

and played with wrestlers
Wrestled with the boys popped the barbies heads off
They said it's just a phase so they let me be
Never lectured me so tell me why

Turn it on DND
We are not an answering phone

Well You know that we sneaking when ever we link
You done been a good boy now come get you a treat
By

for discussion
Tell me what time it is
It's time to get this function jumpin
Someone shoulda told you by now bitch
Listen to this

I am unpredictable

on bitchin imma have to tell her by
Smokin the gas rippin this heat
Front to the back they bobbin they weave
TreDay and 6ix gone rock em to sleep
Set

prohibition from living
Like if you cared about women then
You'd give em their own decisions
Cishets causing division
We out here causing confliction by

overreach
I ain't bothered by the rats
Know I kill 'em over cheese
New home who dis
Lookin' at your phone
Y'all know who it is
It's the boy from the 'Burn

and go stop a nigga like a buffer
I know it's a bummer
I'm in my louis V B been applying that pressure all summer
Niggas be broke and expect me to teach em

I'm just letting the wind blow
But I gotta tell you for real that I'm feeling so low
And that I'm feeling alone
We get to the party we drinkin', I'm

still pissed, that I haven't dissed, little boy cry in your cradle
I won't forget all the times that you pushed me down
You can never take my crown
I am

boy i'm on a real different time
Told them give it ima take it ima need whats mine
How i been aye I feel great i'm doing fine
I just been chilling

everything
Everything other than the people caring back
People caring back are the ones who really love you
You can't get blinded by the ones who ain't been

love for these bitches
No x's and o's
Drew this shit out like I x'd out a hoe
Let's get it Let's go
Got no love for these hoes
Papi What you tell em

steam pipe
It was so mean felt so right
The way you creamed on me got my mind like
No more Thottimus Prime nights

I can tell by da way you looked in my

exactly what to tell you 'cept
We got 'em
We on the same team, when you lifting
Then I'm spotting
We're in it together, why you thinking everybody plotting

The night is so young and we laced up
We got bitches and black by the crater
Don't give a fuck about you commentators
Cause really though y'all common-haters

fuck you niggas
Unless you sign checks ah
Yeah i know you bitches
Wantin the Secret to the
Gay boy shit got em thinkin
To themselves how he slay
More

and liberation
We thrive and recuperate in the solidarity of our joy
Damn black boy
Who knew a country's government only tried to help as  a decoy
I'm reminded