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I don’t wanna hear it
I need a fire proof booth 
For
What I’m about to do 
Spitting flames 
Fire nations
Hittin up names
Play stationed
Up 
Not givin

more. Years a ghost I'm spitting these phantom flos,

Still in the trenches all I know I’m still missing baby J shawny yee deedee and my brotha Mac bone like why they ain’t call or make it back home I

winning
Side on my side like a rib
Side by my side were I live
Side only for the side shall I give
I'm gone ride, if she gone ride
That what it is
She my

to
Our supporters
Who believe that our style and culture
Will exceed through the streams
Like a lotta water
I'm a show ya
How a landslide
Take the land by

the top flo
Because I'm moving up
She ask what it takes to get on top tho
Cuz she gon do it all
Shoulda seen my face when she dropped it low
Made me drop my

Whoa whoa whoa
And you know I'm on the ro oh roads
Steady flowing and you know I got flo woah woahs
Didn't have a studio so brought to the crib

to get to your heart
So I told her like this
Check it out baby
If you wanna get to my heart
Then start with the head
It's on, I'm more of a lover than Ed

huh)
By the time you try to change it's gone be too late (fa sho)
What's that smelly smell I smell I think smell a snake
You
Been a fake (fake)
You say

call have me back by the first
But I don't make the shit watching my relationship
Die after 13 years that was my baby
I'm picking up pieces been

Keep on workin on the flo while I go Hard in the paint
You know I gotta have a blunt when I'm sippn dat drank
I know them hataz steady watchin give

put you on the playlist
You got me questioning what I gotta do to get up In Those Jeans
We can head to the back of the limousine
I'm a Rock Yo Body by

your clothes
Boy don't treat me like I'm just one of your hoes
I know every single way to curl yo toes
Going for gold
Running like Flo Jo when you say

much to bare
He was culturally aware
Big heart, he just cared
Now we all feel despair
Like a nightmare
I wanna wake up from this dream
I hope I'm playing

faking,
And now I’m taking vacations,
In other lands away from the mother land,
Fly first class on my flights,
Not for business but other plans.
You’ve got

hit the deck
If we sliding then we sliding then You better hit flo
Got them niggas and them bitches And running for the door
I raised by the wolves so

a knot
Niggas be broke
And they barely getting by
Bring it back from the dead
Had to go save the track
I'm go head have to touch the lil boy If it's wack

can't let this shit go
Tearing shit up from the flow up
These bitches was never new to us
These niggas know I'm about to blow up
Swag crazy from the flo

lonely night
Demons never leave, be dead by daylight

Lonely night, all on my own, no ops in sight, just sticks and stones
It's free-for-all, my covers

paint on they face to get played by they nigga
So how we the clowns
But she told me she love me
She want me to fight
It's kinda enticing
But I can't be

' even though it may not show
My family was drove by the people down the road
(Yeah)
I want to find something new like I'm looking for the truth
I'm waxy

she sentimental
She know dat im geeked
Says she see me in her dream
Think I'm goin too deep
Hunnid on the dash
Hunids on the flo
Pop a seal and put it

playin
if u understand what I'm sayin
Idk how you gon take it
but don't switch up when I make it
but don't switch up when I make it yeah

i been chillin

talking shit they gon' hit 'm with that blocka 
Feeling like Hov and Ye tell me who gon' stop us
Ho let's get it started, you already know it 
Yeah I go