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Jordan to life
Sat my ass upon the corner 'til it started to bounce
Clock scratchin', reach that and started her out
It wasn't long before I was goin'
Jordan to life
Sat my ass upon the corner 'til it started to bounce
Clock scratchin', reach that and started her out
It wasn't long before I was goin'
versions
Of Tiktokers, I'm just observing
And it's disturbing
Cuz I'm guilty by more than a count
Unreleased music more than I can count
I deserve it
Cuz
wanna use it
Just like a boy
I wanna play but this parental viewing
Rip to floyd
They still label us a nuisance
Free Koy
Beat the odds you can do it
Baby
Fight for your life, it be hard when you stuck
If I pull out that gun, then I hope you can duck

Still talking shit, boy, I need me a muzzle
Fucked her
Speech on the beat with the talk 
You let me teach with the chalk 
When I finish I leave you in shock 
And I don't even think that it's crazy enough
and beats start to come out my mind
Spit it on a mic and now I got a song a rise
People see it and i wonder is this song gonna fly
I sit there waiting for
lights out like this is all that I have
Cuz it is, who be giving all I give
I be listening to other rappin like aye boy y'all mid
I got way too much
it all
I spit a rap and watch these
Other haters up and fall
It's a mistake to come up on
Me or to get involved
I'm at the top of my game and I'm
last night made about a mil
Did it just by sitting still, Real Perc Demon pop a pill
Say I'm sick nah bitch I'm ill, fuck a bitch til she can't feel
Yeah
plug, I plug
Mixed shot with the slug, listen here, cuzz, when I dig dug

Play slick and get stuck
But don't play tough, boy, go and get it up
Hey yo,
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Yey Area bosses doin it so big
J Spencer
Oh boy

( *sax solo by J Spencer* )
got on
Supreme, Gucci, Louis, Fendi and some Saint-Laurent
No windows in the studio, don't wanna see the sun
You know I'm killin' shit on every beat
Have you heard about them boys?
They go by Slowed and Throwed
Steady sipping on a four
And blowing dro up in the show
Always leaning to the side
intercourse with a pen
Cumming on a notebook call that shit lyrics
I be going hard muthafuckas gotta feel it
When I hit the studio I be pouring out my feelings
about to pass out and fall over and die
Don't fight it
Bass so loud got tinnitus
Write it
Got the gold touch like Midas
Make a shot like free throw
version of his old whip.

During the flight, he could see other beasts carrying other voyagers, all protected by the same structures. Out of the solar
bossed up now, I changed my style
I don't give a fuck 'bout that bitch no more
I'm focused on my own time
Hop on the beat and I'm locked in the studio
I
A sound like a plan.
And if it dont work, damn, I still got lean, weed & the xan
All of my niggaz is out here with blunts in they mouth
Studio set by
was going to be a 
Christian version of someone else
Reborn Tha Truth Speaker 
So I can be my only self
Then years later I chose to build 
My own studio
beats
So, I can just spit my raps
Then write songs with a message
That's so strong
And finally come
Out with my album
That seems so long
I told y'all
I
and we keep it crunk all goddamn night
It's your boy, Mr. Cain, coming up in the game
Getting paid for the shit I say, so I keep these flows coming out my
get loose, she tryna win
I beat her by the house, or beat her in
There's forty in the couch, I let her spend

When it costly, you better call in
taught how to be a man cause no one can
Teach a boy like a grown-up man
My mom had to be overwhelmed
It was really out of her hands
Cause I grew up with

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