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the house
I stay prayed up
Stay in yo lane
Stack bread
Get that cake up
Yea
And I don't have time to layup
I'm Tryna be cuddled
In my 30's
In Jamaica

then we was penny pinching
Now we might just blow your rent
On a small pendant
They say you got the summer lit
Mane this music been done
By the time you

music What I live for it's all in my veins
And I do this for my sisters and I'm Neva gonna change
Lil nigga all I ask stay the fuck in yo lane
Cause you

We're living it up up for real
We're living it up up for real
Yo, We been dreaming 'bout the dollar bills
Since the days we ate cereal with sour milk

(Not though) just look and see
Yo, they ridin' round like look at me
Why attention seek? I'm camera shy
Just doing me, don't analyze
I can handle it, I

need me a crib
Take 100 to the 'sino I prolly could flip
Unc told me he went in he times it by 10
That's crazy
I be stayin' lowkey but people think I'm

Your plots are all frail and on some jibberish spout, yo
Nobody listening
I hope you tear ligament
I pray that you get shot in your face and that's

heart never gonna heal
I'm chasing after you now I'm stuck on this damn trail
Blinded by your love can we go meet on make out hill
Baby it's just me

the fuck back
Nimbus full speed
Into a Bangarang attack
Nigga fuck that
It's time to go SS2
Somebody CC dude
Turn you to candy
All I see is food
All I see is

and I'm back
It's been a mission, yo
Don't know I'm supposed to do this, it's too difficult
I need some help

Yeah I been in my
In my mind too long
It's

time they see the summer come
If it ain't about a dollar ain't no point to chase it
Turning up like I'm supposed to fuck that being patient
These niggas

leave tonight
But the night isn't over
I still got the time to fix everything from the inside
Even though our love is over
I know what goes through your

speak
Stand on your own because a soul is never cheap
It ain't about where you been it's where you go when you sleep
I lived a full life I done did it for

I go wrong?

Surrounded in a world full of so much hatred
Independence use to be our country's fragrance
Too much of a caution just to walk these

it violently
Keyboard warriors
Talking all that tough shit
Get yo fucking wig split
Air it out and then I dip
It's a fucking full clip
I'm smooth like

stunner, don't tangle or twist it
When it come to these beats I am that bitch
A soul full of gold, girl I am that rich
And I gold dig in holes, girl am that

the Vette, grip the clutch, hit 100 before a minute, gotta get to the package
Time is ticking, that's what they not getting, niggas full gimmicks and don't be

time tell all it's tales
Eventually the truth unveils
I'm sitting here bout mad as hell
Accept the change it do you well
It will heal you well
Here's

Told y'all boys I'm the man with the plan when I'm making these moves
Gotta thank God when He hand me the plan man I'm full of these tools
Changed my

highly intellect just call me literati
You jumpin' ignorant your head a red dotty
I'm kickin' major flava Judo and Karate
I'm cool AF but at the same time

Takin my time with the Mary no rushin
Sherblato its stuffed in a Russian
Thats yo queen well I'm callin her dutches
I'm smoking her out and she love it

What the hell do wack rappers know about real man
But I guess fish get caught by the reel and
You gone fear the beard like I'm Harden
Only let us crop

Hey whats up baby how you guys doing tonight?
Yo my nigga you looking good man! 
Ugh!
What you drinking right there? That’s clique? I never tried

in ya hood like what's shaking or I made the wrong turn
Everyday is a lesson, sit ya ass down and learn
Smoke to money conversations, yeah it's time