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Couple minutes left till Lift off
Going past the stars and the moon
Pops told me there ain't nothing
That I can't do
So we on the move
We Headed

a couple scars
Please don't make me have to come n show up at yo seminar
Aint no GTA but ill blow and make a couple stars
Told you I love you imma treat you

Big pressure on me
I been rolling with my fiends
Oh they know me
Keep a couple hunnid Gs on me lowkey
They been aiming at my tee tryna fold me
I been

I drop a song and make enough to buy a couple properties (huh?)
Yeah, I spent that, money, yeah, I get that (get that)
I don't like to chit-chat

the window when I
Too far to find these percocets inside
Lost my mind a couple more times
Search so far but I still cant find
Waste all my motherfucking time

Like, bitch, I can't, no, but I gotta I got no choice, gotta go full throttle
Come with what
Come with a regatta Drop a couple hundred on the second

Started from the bottom I was staving
Now I found my passion I'm going all in
Got a couple bands now I'm balling
These bitches see I'm winning so

Uh, yeah,
Finna run it back,
A couple times,
Looping, scratch the record
Grooves in mine
Funk won't die, like nappy headed rhymes
Funk won't die like

I guess
Coz lyrically yeah I'm a criminal
I extort, murder and serve em all in subliminals
And deal a couple bars that get you higher than kites
Try

um
Cause they ain't ball how I'm balling

Swear I'm star born baby
When I pull up I'm sparking

I'm in the bentley smoking gas
With couple bands in my

cannot believe 'em
Jesus (Jesus)
Duck, dive, weaving (yeah)
Tough, we're scheming (yeah)
A different season (season)
A couple of reasons
Meaning
Grease 'em

(Blaize I like this one)
Gone couple months stay steady on top
Run here i come if you're ready or not
Whole of the city already unlocked
Something

I'm done
I've partied and I've done some drugs
My friends said they would ride until the end
I've had fun
A couple more would do no harm
The sun will

Damn I feel snake bitten I got bad luck
I know everything going to be fine cause I got you
Know a couple niggas around you want to act up
I know that

plenty more drugs, so the night is still young
When I come up, still remember where I came from, SoundCloud days, couple hundred Streams on each song

music, yeah it suck
Sending shots you better duck (Bow!)
Do 'em bad, get 'em plucked
That's for 'tryna test his luck (Bow!)
Know a couple shooters they do

Baby back, ayy
Couple racks, ayy
Couple Grammys on him
Couple plaques, ayy
That's a fact, ayy
Throw it back, ayy
Throw it back, ayy

And this

(Yeah, woah, woah)
(Yeah, woah, yeah)
(Mmmm)
Backed out a couple racks
On the brand-new denim (Brand new denim, Yea)
Niggas rockin' Ksubis, I don't

Yeah
Oh my god
I'm out of my league I swear
I'm out of my league
Out in the streets
Couple of streaks
But at least I'm learning
Cigarette smoking

back a couple of days to break her spine
Maybach S Class yeah the seats recline
Skelly Audemars and I can't even see the time
Them bruddas tryna take my

I lack confidence but I want to talk to you, baby I just want to walk with you
Couple laps around the block with you, woah
Said I want to talk

door coupe for a couple hundred miles
(for a couple hundred miles)
And I'll keep driving till no longer my thoughts are filled with your smile
Yeah, I'ma

the vision and some only pretended
Got homies with me but some I left on that sucka shit
A couple lovers I use think was significant
But now In a crowd they

to your maker
Make it so the reaper will embrace ya (for real they comin')s
The corner gonna have to trace ya (bitch)

A couple bystanders got caught up hit