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waiting, go and wait some more Sike I'm playing y'all can't wait for what's in store The album too cold for me to not drop it And I know that no one else
Guess what? I'm dropping my first album in a bit I got a couple hits And I know you wish You wish that you were here for this Just to witness this
My shit's straight bile You're mild, you've got no style I won't be impressed or you possessed by baliel I make beats like surgeons resume To stitch
color that vivid shit Made bridges to move across, help is a hit or miss People come and go by the season No need to lock they number in when I'm bound
be subtle but still undermine him Applying pressure my shit going diamond Leaving them breathless, it's more than a sinus Infection By the end
don't know What we could do if we had more But we don't Still going to make eleven hits for my album though
Windy City peak of a storm February in a Black History form Since Nineteen Seventy Three giving you more Made a big impact from way back Southside chick
album finna drop Know these hoes shit flop Diddy bop on a weak hoe And I get it by the week hoe Catch me in the streets hoe Slide down yo block, best
motherfuckers must ain't peeped them Last two albums, for real, dick riders [Hook - 2x] All you hoes, talking down Guard your grill, keep moving around
I know who's gun it is Just by hearing the shots that's Bo That's Little Mack Damn baby who the fuck is that?! I can tell from the way that he
other albums, plus The merch, plus the shows I ain't even tryna flex Dog, just get the arena set That way when I come to do my service It's a set Me up
If I drop an album and no hears does it still make a sound Is it like a tree in the forest when it falls and no one's around If I play a show and no
fishscale pricey cll my females feisty Bitch talk to me nicely Hit the ball in the balaclava Play the field like I'm Karl Lager Paying for the sins
song Let's appreciate it while it's on For every soldier who got hit by a Roadside bomb and lost an arm If you got an arm put your fuckin' Arm in the sky
Rhinestone butterfly sittin on my chest And I don't depend on niggas mayne I say that with my chest I′ma young queen get some more nothin less I′m the only
are loved by everybody Everybody’s platinum selling album, caught an early body I mean, both my offerings went double platinum So that means the people
insulted by the proposal It's like they forget I'm the mogul The trainers are in JD Australia And that means we're goin' global I don't wanna be
Padam padam! Where's the track of the drum? So you say you're the king, but where's your kingdom? This is my first album of the millennium I got
anywhere, I'm David Blaine on 'em You think I'm the type? Nope, delete, don't type nor retweet I'm more elite than your PC, you and yours PC You never
motherfuckers must ain't peeped them Last two albums, for real, dick riders [Hook - 2x] All you hoes, talking down Guard your grill, keep moving around
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