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to my ways so I said
No way
Ain't no way I'm goin down
Imma pull through, trying to leave out of this
Despair
Cuz too many people trying to tell me

It's a cold world
It's on frozzzzzzeee
Yeah
Give em beats and he'll lay heat
Cuz stuff they rap about
Don't be no stuff they actually bout
This world

Blood boy
I'm talkin' 'bout blood, blood, blood, I want some blood, boy
You gotta get it out the mud, stuck in that hood, boy
'Cause don't nobody

Today I tried to start a fight again
'Cause I saw you with somebody
And you said I shouldn't worry
And I know
They're just a friend
But the last

Y-Gen, motherfuckers (Fuckers)
Till the end, motherfuckers (Fuckers)

Reboot when the notorious CPT
Settle disputes in interviews on who shot who
Cos now

apologies, 'cause I don't need your sympathy
A waste of space is all I'll ever be

The memories keep flowing through my brain
Every time my resentment

Fuck outta here haha, Mula!

Who the trap god? 'Cause I'm the trap king
(Fuck outta here)
I loan one of these, I'll be back spring
(I'll be back)

you all through your pain
Blood of my blood
Remember your name
'Cause when the night sky is coming down
I'm watching over you
And when the darkness

didn't you?
Risky, 'cause I always come back
Deep down you know that
Deep down you know I'm always in periphery
Ren aren't you pleased to see me?
It's

I'm only here for the ride
When I've got time to kill I give it to you
And you seem down to chill
I know it can't be so bad
'Cause I've got things

pieces watch your blood begin to splutter
Starting to sound a bit nervous cuz your voice is tryna stutter
Ay ya woah

Fucked your bitch, yeah I been

with a Glock and a lean
The bitch can't snipe 'cause that's a king
My Percocet inside of my jeans
My pockets so fat but, my bitch lean
Cut her off, I got

a Benz
Sound loud with the bass knocking
Prolly told ya friends you ain’t like
Me 'cause of sponge bob
Still putting holes in niggas
Faces like they

to boulevards (aye)
Shoot your boulevard (aye)
And then I park my car (my car)
Hoe the valet park my car (aye)
Cuz I don't park my car (my car)
I don't park my

you been hurt before, yeah
‘Cause you’re showing all the signs
That you think I’m lying
And ain’t got time for that no more, oh
Girl I can see it in

to cross the line in the lamb
You better be fcoused
Get your mind in the plan
You going toe-to-toe 'cause there's a
Line in the sand (line in the sand)
Line

the babes
'cause they're precious
Ayy, if you ain't on the
Right then you can exit (You can exit)
I say "Christmas", don't say "Xmas" (No)
Maga gang, I put it

Might as well go send
The opps some binoculars
'cause I know these niggas always be watchin'
I might just go do some rich nigga shit
And spend fifty

got off my ass
Got on grind and they both came
Now I just want to nev
To never tell my son though
Cuz' I would do anything for lil' Khalil
Lord know

depends
'Cause whatever they want
Yeah we got it in demand
Will I be remembered by the fans
For bringing them music they love
And rocking in the stands?
I

again, like a hooker's baptism
No need to resurrect me like
Christ when he's risen
'Cause I'm immortalized by these
Words that I'm givin'
Listen to this

mention black businesses
They never mention me, dawg?
I don't know, please, see man
'Cause if they talkin' M's, GOLF
Did seventeen in '18, mothafucka

them out my mind ‘cause ain’t no ceilings with it
Soaring, humble and blessed for all this success
Excited for the come up but rushing a get you

jest bas
Tylko ja i on, to jest coś jak schron
To jest coś jak dom wiesz o tym ziomek
Uderzenia z membrany dają drgania na twarzy
Lecę z tymi falami