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All I want for Christmas is to put the boys on
Wanna’ make the hit song that we get the noise on
Wanna’ be the one to make it for my city ‘fore I'm

cause they all just want it for themselves 
And that's something you just can't help 
This world gone live on by itself 
I can't hold it in I gotta let em

They wanna know about the baddie in my bed,
Tell em to mind the business that’s actually makin bread,
Staying true to my who’s been down makes me

Suli4Q)

Uh
It's true I come from the bottom look at your boy on the rise
Couldn't watch a movie with kissing
Ma' made me cover my eyes
Grandma said go

charmen
Call Donald trump to beg your pardon
Let’s get amp in here let’s party
Put him in a cart that boy a target
He moving lil funny sweep it under

make me trip
I saw your genius
They should really change the name of that
Think that you Kent Clark?
Boy that's super cap
I can tell you lying by

youll get hit with both fists

For them mother fuckers acting like they never noticed..  ima tell em like 

Hey what up
It aint about money then ima say

Roscoe Dash - Wiz Kelly
Produced By: BeatzByBuddy


Verse:
Welcome to teach back
Ain’t no free stacks
Once you reach you can’t take that reach back

plate, so they donʼt know Iʼm famous 
And this rocket ship is going out of space
I tell my boys to go, they go they go they go
And yeah itʼs almost four,

times y’all wanna fuck with ya boy,
How many times I gotta tell these bitches it ain’t a ploy
They been rollin round the block wit a bitch named Susie,

we gon blow 'em off (For real)
Leaving a bruise on neck he can show it off
I been that guy for while but these lil' boys just lying a lot if you

didn’t know, right?
Because right now like we being here, we having this conversation 
I told ‘em, this is church right now
I finally wrote a letter Don

she leave ha ass out 

Slide over like 1 in the morning fuck ha ass till she Pass out 

Fuck her crazy pull em tracks out 
Put my clothes then I blast

some models in here
I'm knocking all of em down, by myself
And I don't need y'all help
And they better take, ah hell
I used to have a team with me
Now I

hack bone marrow off
Sword so sharp I pulled it out got em backing off
Point it at a dead man's chest, tell him who's the boss
Do your job boy, I slap

we making every song
We tryna prove em right cause they prove us wrong
I've been grinding every night I'm tryna get it on
Na!
I'm tryna get it out

demons release

Right now, me and my demons at peace
Tell 'еm to come on the block
It's whenеver a young nigga need you
Animal all on my coat, lookin' like

through it
That door I might be going through it

I'm the man, got a plan
Tell a boy "be a man"
Spin the bottle like a ceiling fan
Objectify no matter where

and now we climbing steps yelling up at
Pac I'm still inspired in your death
Somebody tell Nas I'm so admired by his
Depth and the day I meet
Sean I'll

to hang with the guys
I rise from the dead another year's gone by
New girls cause the old girl's gone bye bye
I didn't get a text from my ex all night
What

diamonds by pressin stone
Either you go hard or go home
Don't tell me when to go, cause I'm always in my zone
Always in the zone like a 2-3
Throwing diamonds

like you late
cnd 
cll my friends are dead I can't trust em they fake 

I over came all of my obstacles 
 They tellin me boy it ain't no stoppin you
I

about your life
As Hell's chariots comes to carry you away
You finally realize
(em potS) it's too late to pray

Help me out
I can't understand the way you

catch me floating in an alien ship
With an alien bitch
All these boys really fuck
They just sayin they hip
30 pop make em hop and it's spray at the hip