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Ahh man, y’all already know who it is
Hahaha
This is me, it’s who I am
I don’t care what they think, I’m just doing it for me yup
I’m not just

They forgot I’m a vet?
I been leading by example
Still ain’t breaking a sweat
Got these mother fuckers
Nervous if I take me a breath
I’m just

Rollin the hood just stopped by to say wats up 

See my niggas on the corner & tell em keep they head up 

Cuz better days comin fast Ik y'all all

my trap
After that, she was addicted
She wiggled
When she walked you could see what my dick did
I'm flabbergasted, by you Faggot bastards
Claiming that

Currently 3 am in the morning in the studio 
3 am part two 
Y'all niggas know what's going on with me man
Baby i've been torn inside
Paranoid no I

hell
On my way
I've risen
All by myself
Fuck y'all opinions
Ima trap out my cell
Til i make a million
These graves I'm digging
My fate it's destined
I

done, call the paramedics
Running 'round the beat, can you tell I'm energetic?
Fuck with me and y'all get beheaded
When this shit drop, gon' be Armageddon

niggas look slumped 
That bitch say she bout it but she ain't finna Fuck 
So I'm just passing her by like I'm Andrew the Luck 
We got plenty in line

and lust
Time to discuss the ideas of a person who scorn
Yeah it’s been good for minute
But family telling me
There ain’t no love in y’all paradise
You’ve

and do me dirty then expect me to applaud 
Y'all are wrong 
Cut you off 
I'm the boss 
This music is business and I treat as such
Won't take another loss

puppies
No Florida State
Soda City
Carolina ain't safe
Check wit Drank when you come to the place
Parties everyday
So it seems
Really livin out here
By any

you want with me
Nah nigga let's go

Fuck wit me you know I got
Pull up in a raff
Don't park it
Walk through couple bottles no sparkles
Bad bitches all

da name to metro nd shit
Its pedro from da 3rd
If yeen kno im talkin my shit
Nd Fuck da haters
Dey gone listen now or wait till im rich
Ohh come nd

Ballsy wit a chop
Hopin y'all would press play

My bike with a Lock
Ballzy Park on the stage 
Cuz we parked out front
And we now front rage 
And we mosh

hit me wit I miss you
Okay I ain't hearin that
Wake up, bake then wash my ass
Brush my teeth, I'm rockin black
Don the cap and grab my bag
Now I'm

the reefer burning when I'm driving by (Smell that reefer)
You know I keep it way too real to ever live a lie (Whoa)
You need to level up on 'em so work

Oh my god
Oh my god he on X Games mode
Mo money bring yo extra problems
Shit fuck it
I was down on last dollar
Now i’m thumbin
No school imma trap

Afghanistan
Except from fighting the environment and not the Taliban
'Wit no crew and my one self
If they catch me slippin' I'm a stick with no ones help
Now

Yeah, yeah
I am not to be messed with
This is not even my best s**t
I'm writing but lowkey I'm messin'
In the kitchen wit my Bisquick
Gettin' tired

All this hate
Where the love nigga
Hold up wait
I can't fuck with
These niggas really be
The real fucc niggas
Stand by a code
That's cap nigga
When you

Niggas know I’m honest
I'm scared of what's in my memory
I need help, you guys are something like therapists, I'm sharing with y'all
My mind is inna

not like Peter Pans
See I'm an asshole with this cash flow couldn't be stopped by a dam
If I don't give a fuck what makes you think that I give a damn?

lectar
If you ain't real can't stand in my sector 
Can't take a joke get sprayed by the heckler
See a bad B on site I detect her
She a lil honey imma taste

a simp her eyes 
Played her game caught her by the surprise
Dat hoe tired of me 
Why you lied to me 
Even the blind could see 
That you wouldn't ride for