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that’s the game
They hoping I lose but I never do, I get paid
I can play a fool by playing the fool
Nigga, I’m not what you used to, my pockets is full too

I could never show myself
All the ways that I could grow with help
But I gotta get help

Hard to say that you wanna get better
Hard to say what it

Will you dare to dream like you did in Dune?
So I got three clues, and a gun shot wound
And a tick bite bruise
But what'cha gonna do?
The breeze in

her every day
Can't get her off my brain
How do I cope with this
I guess I cope by picking up a-
Picking up something to drink
I'm off tracks
I need

making ya
Tell her I gotta a lotta love, it's true
Shoutout your daddy too
Tell the world how I feel today
Who knows if I almost walked by you...
Oh what

never downsize
And you know I only do it if it feel right (right)
I'm unapologetic
My woman give me head
But your woman give me headaches
Shorty said I'm

and my band
Now that we have covered
How wonderful I am
What about you
You're doing okay
You got plenty to do
You got plenty to say
Really no way

Look I

That's the type that check on me
I hope you bout that action if you checking for me
No I'm not ordinary
I'm extraordinary
That's why I'm always by myself

when this album drops the vinyl LP you must cop
I'm on my way to the top
And I don't know what I'm doing and I never wanna stop
I may not be from

I'm creeping and I'm crawling
In and out your mind
You would almost think it all was by design
If you wanna do it we can make it work tonight
l m n o

Yeah, yeah
Man I ain't gon' lie I been running from this one
Just don't want nobody to hate me, once they hear what I got to say
Just hope I do this

repping no gang bitch
Disrespect the fam I'll leave you hanging by a street light
Comin where I'm from i doubt you'd last a fucking street night
I gotta see

I'm finna float
They don't know what I been through so they underestimate
All that pain turned turned into some money I know you see the Bape
Sweet

lot pimpin 
Got my game from the OG's, 
Yeaa you could ask about me
But they remembering the old me, 
Say what you gon do
But uon ever seem to show me.

cars 
Meet up with the cartel in double R’s 
I don’t associate with rappers 
Who got rich spitting them struggle bars  
You don’t gotta know about this

shoes
They wanna see all the crimes in these rhymes
Murdering bitches with all of these lines
Look at my eyes, what do you see
Blood and fire running in

I've been sitting down praying
On my two knees for God to send me a man like you
So what you trynna do?
You satisfy all my needs
Bring me such sweet

handle the money I still count ones
Put a tag on his head it's paid off
If I leave it to bro then I know that its done
Brodie tell me do it then you know

don't got the knocks got the poke
No Winnie poo you get left by da oak
Like klay beautiful stroke
Say Watchu want but could never be broke
If you flashin

Chromed our choppin' blades down Royal Lane
No matter what Snow gonna do his thang
You can lose my number but you can't lose the game
You can thank me now

up in Toys R Us but what you know bout it
But fuck a bitch it’s get money for me
I gotta keep my mind set on the green and represent my team
And yes

come my way
Oh Come my way
And See my face
You see I’m suffering
All day
Why do I feel hopeless
Almost every single day
Am I crazy
Cause I just can’t

Trying to build something new with this chick
Falling for her but all she wanna do is trip
Angel fell out the sky and caught me by surprise
I ain't trying

by tatted muscled men
Finances tidy so I spend what I intend
Bombshell spelled on a Cuban gotta represent 
Wit coconuts tits in my hula fit dancing