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when I hit the road
Ima get a bag for the bros, had to let ya know
Never looking back to past when I'm on the track
Ima get these stacks they gon last we

know it's king d stuffin bands in my pocket
I Come from mud I just wanna make a profit
If we out together fuck the price Ima cop it
If we Talking bouta

catching the signals I fucking love it
I capture the musical keys for feeding my stomach
And once I'm full Ima summon all the motherfucking thoughts in me

it get to me
Had a real strong team like aye lil nigga don't let up
Had to wait my turn ima pop my shit
I deserve all this so cut up

Cut up, cut up,

I'm so sick and tired of being broken out and being sad
Got a dream to make some millions so I hopped up in my bag
Told my momma ima make it really

Seen it up in my
Eyes
Eyes
Eyes
Eyes
Aye
I done it before
And i'll do it again
I be a whole different type
Ima stick to the code
I be a whole

you so incognito
And she wanna come back to mi casa
But the closest she'll get is this migos
Girl ima Don need some Julio
Catching bodies like Jones

a weird feeling im tryna C where his mama live
Sticc the bitch up kicc in the bacc door Raid ya mama crib
Lot a problems when I catch u ima The llama spit

I'm done being
Mr. nice guy
I'ma human being
And I'm super fly
Don't you bitches see
That I'm above the sky
And if you cross me
I promise you die

Ugh ugh
And they like the way I start to bounce around
Ugh
And she love the way that mattress make that bouncy sound
Squeak squeak Ima lick it clean

They don't even really wanna see me make it
I can smell the make love ain't no hand shaking
Man they hoping Ima fall but ima ball like Chris Paul

stand over Top
I made a whole lotta bad Decision
Hoping that god forgive me for Sinning
Cause lord knows ima take me a Nigga
Lord knows ima take me

shit
Yeah
Give a fuck nigga a facelift
Nigga's think I'm playing I'ma put him in the grave quick
Yeah
I got that aim, yeah I can't miss
If that nigga

New diamonds lookin' pink, lookin' blue
Next day you'll see me drivin' in a coupe
Choppa on me, so I shoot a group
I'ma make it to the top, and maybe

against da odds but I won't concede
Ima vibe like mimosa wit da ocean breeze
You a lie in yo feelins prolly posting memes
Make shit happen nigga fuc tryna

me, Ima leave
Ima leave, oh
Ima leave, oh
Ima leave, oh
Ima leave, oh
I warned you
All these pills remind me of you
All this lean, takes my mind away

wheres the love can you find it for me
I done lost my heart I think its hiding from me
The pain running so deep I couldnt cry or nothing
But ima keep

sweat, tears, and devotion
Everything I'm supposed to
Ima plan what I can Ima roll through 
Everything in motion
Takes blood, sweat, tears, and devotion

got it sounding like a beat box
Nigga talking shit i knock his ass out his reeboks
His potna run up on me ima knock him out his flip flops
Crack cooking

Yeah woah
Yeah yeah
Oh yeah
Woah
Woah woah
Yeah
I do the dash bitch
Can't catch me fucking with average
Ima young savage
Run up you one shot
Call me

Coz tonight I'm feeling generous
So come on baby come on over ima put you first
Ima give you what you need show you what you deserve
Don't do a thing

I don't know what to do should I pardon her but
Even when ima get with you
Girl I still gotta let you know
Ima put you on a plane to remain

too long I think i'ma relapse

Oh yeah i'ma 'bout to go yeah
She said she love me I ain't cuffing up no hoe yeah
Every day I just be chillin' with my

He can run out his mouth ima run up my bands
They was talking shit said i wasn't the man
Ima prove them wrong ima run up my streak
Cause YAKKO is