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They handing out time know them hating nigga's love it
What can you put above it
When they're out here holding grudges
Fuck it
They say you're lucky if

mouth was dry
Car on the hill, let the battery die
Does it rain ever out there in L.A.
Front seat by the back porch, ripping away
Know my brother, he

fall.
And its high time you realized
it was never really there at all.

Verse 2

Then a monstrous roar from behind him took him by surprise,
In

just to get by
Pee in the hallways steps we doing foreplay
The only way out is rap and to ball play
You could try to preach everyday and you can try

didn’t know how much I could take
Been delivered by the King, There’s so much more could I say
He brought me out the slums, I was down and out, I was

me
She said she got a man but he ain't fucking like me
I ain't take her home, I bend her over the seat
Cops drive by, see me grabbing and slapping her

come take a picture
I can work out any beat so you bess believe ima flex
You’d be lying to yourself if you say that I ain’t up next
When I say that ima

Never sing the same songs
New day new play
I stay high as blue jays
Smoking and playing 2k
I don’t give a fuck bout nothing or bout what you say

the joke nigga
That bitch want you for the clout she a gold digger
If you run your mouth you a lame and a hoe nigga
My boy will sock you in the chest
He

be say I de rejoice over them
Or I de say na me better pass
I just want make YOU teach me how to number my days 
By giving YOU praise every second like

Him, the one before
Thought we were in love
But he threw away
All that we fought for
I just ran away
Couldn't escape the truth

Now there's you

I'm

of a loaded weapon 
21 Shots I bet you n****s get to high stepping 
Ever heard the words of a snake when he spitting venom
S**t
The streets is crazy
Mother

more then a summer fling 
Tell me what you want but 
I ain't in it for the bling 
Rolling through spring till I finally become a king 

If I can't make

I swear you niggas is pussy IroNic how cowards is really just Feline
I rather tell you the truth I can't lie to ya face
Ain't no telling when we dying

on the beat
They tell me that it’s sick
Like I didn’t know that
Promise I be humble
By the words you wouldn’t know that
I been spitting Kodak
Y’all wouldn’t

Fucking hate me my demons shaking like you Haiti
Oh god damn he is amazing
Need my all black rim Mercedes
Number one like Tim McGrady
Yo bitch ass has been

With my bros at the spot, we destined to shine, yeah

Just tryna get it, by any means
Call up bro for the sticky icky
You can catch me rolling with my

They call us the gatekeepers
Leave em at the dial tone
They can't reach us
They all leeches
We was sitting in the bleachers
Now we teaching
Met up in

just wanna break you down
Don't need it

They gon claim an addict
Matter fact then I been erratic
Tryna lock me up in a box
Can't have it
All

shoutin'
Coming around me
Yeah I lost my breath
Nothing makes any sense
I been laid to rest
By myself, I can't leave my bed
Until the plants are dead

of socks
It's like you own the place, I'm addicted to your face
You signed the title and the deed
By God's grace, Lord He made a way
And mysteriously showed

And I rock designer not no Abercrombie and Fitch
And fuck the ops cause all they do is just snitch
And you can catch me all l the time with a bad bitch

without trying
You sleep on that quote
Than somebody lying

He might rap better
But still nobody fucking with the kid
I keep telling my shooter
Don't kill

and I'll get up into shit
I'ma fucking go to your door and make you a skeleton

My wiggle gravy yuh
Smash ya fucking labia
Get into a tuna can like I'm