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It a crazy world we live in, every minute I walk by I wonder how you guys be chilling, y’all seen the news, kids getting shot, right down the block,

to get a master kit
I think I mastered this, by this I mean this passion shit
Reason call me Lazarus, to haters here's my ass to kiss
Love

once, long ago

He forgot 'bout half what he knows

Somewhere round the age of ninety-three

But oh boy! You just watch him go when he's making Whiskey

All my Mickeys frozen in a somersault 
Someone save my soul by blessing all the relics in my heart
(yeah)
All the voices in my head,  (in my head)
Tell

of tryna break the bitch
You sitting here tryna make the bitch (Man, Whooo)
Do what you want it's a shame 
I fuck em dont call em again(Ha ha)
I might just

the rap game's dictator
Took over by force, I'm Zim son, the invader
Fresh to death rockin' khakis and a windbreaker
Call me Michael Scott, the way I get

underrated
I always stayed real ask about me I’m different
I make 3 mill and my niggas gone see a million
Everywhere I go I’m always by myself
It’s better that

Pay the bribe, pay the bail straight
I come in silent through that tailgate
Zach, me and Tae
Tino, Maya e Chase
Now we making money by the way, boy

3:23 in the fuckin’ morning and I
Can’t sleep feelin’ like I’m about to cry and die
Because I know you’re probably with another man and why
You had to be

and fuck it up again 
We fuck up a check we fuck yo a check
We fuck up a check we fuck yo a check

Black X6 parked by a hydrant n***a
White X6 parked right

boy that chats that's domination

I try take lives when you hear that pop
I am really from the block
I'm the king I call the shots
Got spinners dotties

smoking with me said stick it in me 
I see why you envy me THC CBD MVP 
Fire MP3s coming out this MPC
I N D I A N A the Pacers
I've been drinking on Freeman

and the bad guys 
I mailed three vials of tear gas to my senator 
Did you call yours? 

I am a hot-blooded killer 
I have petro and mayonnaise in my veins 
My

Controlled by Satan curses
He bit my heel; I crushed the head of the deadly serpent
Some people hate on me, I think it’s out of Spite
Like we don’t come from

Yea
Look
This shit 3 easy my nigga
I'm smooth like I'm greasy my nigga
On point like a tipi my nigga
I'm cold man I'm freezing my nigga
Ya bitch

I keep my circle small, something happen to them it'll hurt us all
When I make it, bring em all on stage during the curtain calls
We all deserve

Cause you're the thug that I love and I'm down for mine
I'll be there when you call at the drop of a dime

[Layzie bone]
I never woulda thought that I'd

How the fuck is God the only answer
Sometimes I pray the same shit, and know the answer
Every time I live by the flesh, I feel a cancer
Spreading so

Even DG pulled up at every show getting faded
You ain't gotta call me the goat, just know I'm the motherfucking greatest 
Fast forward like three weeks

wearin' it now
I want my kush delivered by the pound
I want my guap in offshore accounts
I want a trail of bodies at my throne
I want blood splattered all

Lean back like a queen 
Let her scorn hells fury
By god's grace 
It's a new day  
So my eyes they do not strain 
And my dogs I do not tame
They call me G

call it saki 
I feel it all in my body 
My bitch so lit she pop a pill
Then she suck me at the door 
The I had to let her know 
Hoe I'm not your average

homie
I am the king an You know that it's written on me
VVS my diamonds lit up the party
Walked by yo bitch an she smiling 
You trippin homie
All

drop
Y'all niggas scheming on the low i call em robocop
Couple hitters on the corner by the soda shop
Drugs fucking Up the city let me grab a mop
Clean