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A nigga too real, I ain't snitchin' for nothing
Ain't fuckin with niggas 'cause niggas be bluffing
These hoes for everybody, ain't doing no cuffig

right now 
Please please

Ayyyye

Oxo is building a monument
Monument
That's why they call me the humour  man 
Humor man
My credit score aint nothin' bad

smile
It's a vibe
Aint it funny how it really aint in Africa
Aint it funny how they blaming blacks in china
I think its strange now they blaming black

know I 
Got it I'm keeping it G

Heard a few things 
You aint heard it from me

We can take time
I aint ever in a hurry

All eyes on 
We aint gotta talk

I aint never really gone this far
I aint ever really fall this hard
I aint never had a broken heart
The way I do when we apart
I aint never really

I ain't no shooter
I aint no gang member
Hop out the uber
Talkin' that same thing bruh
Look at the powder
Look at my rhyme go louder
And at the time,

fly around like i'm the shit then ask why you bugging
Bitch you bugging 
Long time long nights 
Conversations bout our misfortunes yeah we ain't all

come for me 
Keep me company 
If all these niggas switch on me 
Stay low key 
We ain't gotta be all up on IG 

You the one for me 
Hold it down when I

the battle
It’s like I’m floating up the river, I ain’t got no paddle
I dove in the deep end
Will I sink, will I swim
Will I die, will I live
I don’t fucking

Yeah
Wake up
Get to moving ain’t no time to waste
Oh my God
We Be shining in all kinds of ways
Walk in
Why they look at me all kinds of ways
Oh my

Ain't no point in pointing fingers
(No there's not, no there's not)
Cause I can't even blame you
(I can't blame shit on you)
And you can't even blame

What you want
What you want
You ain't got the money for me dawg
Why you broke
What you want
What you want
Coulda got ya bread up
You still in a slump

Ain't no cheap nigga i can spend the bands off in Sacks
I can peep niggas I can send the clan where you at
You ain't no street nigga won't you tell

stay with a Rug
I'll hit a nigga up quick cuz I ain't in the mood
Ain't no Stella shit but you know I'm back in my groove
I break the bitch for it all

Went to sleep and had a dream about You
Woke up started to hit you via text While laying next to my ex
Damn
I keep telling myself that ain’t more

Since a yung niggah
Since a yung niggah
Started off with nothin’ yeah now I got alot
Went from section 8 now them foreigns on the lot
Ain’t damn thing

Now It ain't me if ain't pink
Im in zone dont hit my telephone Line -You acting way outta line
Dont you mistake me with them Bitches
Im not like them

all that they want
Besides my dick down their throat
Fuck her quick then I’m back on da go
Hit da trap Nd then everything sold
Got za got coke ain’t

(Niggas hating on me why
Hang out like street signs)
I'm really from the streets, I
Hang out like street signs
Aint throwing no peace signs
When its

I said - Uh
Holla when u wanna
Even when I'm busy - ain't no problem
Trynna see shit coming
Life done teach me lessons that ain't funny
Wanna get it,

liquor
Ain’t no games, nah
I don’t play around wit it
Put lil shawty on a flight, it was round ticket
Changed up on these niggas like, ooh ooh
I just wanna

Now I'm hella with the loud (With the loud)
You was not around, you was not around (You was not, you was not)
I ain't let no B up in my 'llet when

till I'm all the way up
I'ma keep grinding till I'm all the way up
I'ma keep grinding till I'm all the way up
I be grinding I ain't taking pay cuts
I don't

I come from the trenches where niggaz ain't even have a pot to piss in
Have to pray to make it through the day, we calling talking into existence