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My great granddaddy
Came from County Cork
Into these hills
For an honest day's work 
 
Sent down in the mines
With a pick and an axe
He went in pure

metaphors similes
Nothing could describe what them four letters did to me
Fucking with me mentally and fuckin with me chemically
Got me thinking Hennessy

don’t need r m 
Man get duppy on the daily

Bro got county lines like frosty
Still in the field ain’t talkin no pogba 
Kaylah just brought her friends
Das

sponsored by Tyson
It’s a Good day I just brought 50 pints in

Shout out mei ling and her fam for this light 10
We finna double back again befor the night end

Told the guys when you be sliding you can't stop drilling till you drop it
Bottom line know me and mine gon make a million off exotic
Gang want new

down, crank up the radio
No money but a buzz is the antidote
So take me straight to the county line
Got a couple of girls in the back seat One's ticked

I'm back in the mix I was down in the slump Walkin' this shit lines punch ya like trunks
Open the sack momma ask "What's that funk"
Try take what I

always my high in this big ole world
She's the medicine girl

I get my coke for free sometimes
Hell when I go cross the county line
She can hear me in

booming on the metro
City hoes is choosing
West side to West County
Come fuck with us hooligans you'll need
One special noose for my nuisances
Swear we

collab it came with a bow 
New bag came in gave it to my hoe 
New balenci cost a lot of dough
New trainer runners get em by the load
New Fendi pouch I got

16 walking wit a four fifth
I’m from Orleans not New Orleans
Down the hill boy from the convent
Bitch I came up on fortune
2 second walk from the 95

go lead the blind
You two steps behind
Reach for my chain and get hit with this nine
Step out of line I had to shine
I got a bag on FaceTime
Gucci belt

mind 
She gonna fuck and she gonna suck 
Make that lil hoe fall in line 
I can't be no runner up
I ain't even in my prime 

When i was broke, couldn't

of Malaysia
Asia tune frequency Poetic exposure
The beginning driven by the force and the rage
For ignition detonation Ammo war head
Approximate target

Steez wipe a nigga nose like a sneeze
Wearin all carats playin around wit da peas
Yeezy wave runners on my feat cost a fee
Easy bake oven when I’m

Back To The Future, flying skateboards and cars
And crooks running from Blade Runners, no more bars
Twenty percent is what they want, but not our money,

it
Sell it low
Get a runner and a gunner
Add a spottie thats 4
Too many heads
Ones bound to flip for sure
Fuck commission
Have every dollar and that’s

they some goats
Fell like I'm Hardin I'm doing some scoring
Fell like I'm Jordan I'm one of a kind
I got a bad bitch I put her in line
I don't talk shit

Yeah,Yah Yah
Act slick we pop up the tire
G shock with a G lock on me
Four five ringin out take the guy out
Horrified whatchu get tryna hide out
Is he really

Okay I'm back now
Gone keep dropping fire I ain't letting up
This shit started at sdub
Can't believe I used to rap for fun
Now I'm on a run
4 By 1
I

every line
As I'm
Flyer then the rest of them
That means I'm higher then them too
They say my flow is nuts
So what
I'm from the land of screw
We did it by

ain't find the stash
2X 

Bumpin heat 4 yo azz by Celly Cell (that's right)/on the 2nd check the mail and don't tell (nobody)
I move swell I can eyeball

it from my sensei
All this talkin' from behind, can we speak on it?
If I ever crossed the line, it was three hunnid
I'll flatline a nigga for these

pull up bitch I count by fours
Gang's sharp my whole crew swords
Heating up just cause I was bored
Anderson Paak how I say yes lord
Fuck
Taking off like