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gone peep the car
Kdot on the opps block trying let out thirty shots
Ima cop a smithy cause I got tired of the glock
Fuck the opps ima get dizzy
Then

twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like

Lil Spicy he so grimy
Got no grinder but bitch I'm still grinding
Why you backstabbing like you stand behind me
If a homie act up lil boy I get slimy

cart
To think that he would ever see a gold mine
"It's all mine!" now get out the straight jacket that ya came in
You don't need it
Could you ever know

pedal slant against the floor
Slipping in my old ways
Living in the moment
Time is money I'm on the clock now
Funny how you with it till them shots out

spit digital oil, boy I got a metaverse palace
Don't ask me nothing, I can't talk in public or comment on UTA
I'm too busy running it up with Bun B none

bands
I'ma stop, don't wait, don't hang with no friends

Moving up days, I was out trying to get up
They went to the fall, I went to the win
While I'm

a passage to redemption
Mother's dying but just one day she gets attention
The species on the brink of death but never getting mentioned
The truth is out but

the sauce, fingers crossed
Praying on my downfall, no, not at all
Diamonds like Niagara Falls, I'ma get it till it's gone
And I ain't stoppin' gettin' gas,

fuck you but i ain't got time
Out here busy looking for some shit you ain't gon find
Is the main reason niggas in the hood be dying
And I ain't got no

know
That all these other guys in your past unoriginal in the physical
It don't matter when or where, baby we can find time
You get better by the day,

I'm
Just tryna' get by i smoke til I'm sober
Know I'm a soldier dealt with my shit
I never moaned to an older
Still looking over my shoulder
From

my problem no more do wish you luck
I was with you stuck, like a step sis
Up now I'm out, I was saved by your senses
Count me blessed how I'm set like

93

6ix9ine

DAY69

2018

You gon' get exposed boy
Pull up with the Glocks out, red dots out
Pull them mops out and the chops out
Niggas air it out
Goin' all out when we back

dripping from my head to my toes
Out here looking like a pond today
I been focused on all of my goals
Imma make it imma find a way
Gotta get it ain't got

Who's the guy who proved I write a bit
Loosened my appearance giving shits
Rude as I, is losing by a bit
But you and I aren't living alike, shit
Go

by what you finna do
In the future Ima fly by in a sky coupe
Uh-huh
Me and my niggas, in the coupe
I had to go get that boy straight out my face

hoe gone clear it
Lay a nigga down tell lil bro be cool for it get serious
Big boy F-150 hollows in this choppa i get busy
Treat em like they sluts
Know

stay wit me like I'm finna take the trash out
Osceola stash house holding bought twenty ps
I could get you touched by ya potna for bout twenty gs
I was

the booth up, it's so much wear and tear
Them lil' boys don't compare to me, they ain't nowhere near

They want me fall and break my leg, they think I'm Kevin

I'm just a slayer living
I got to get it 
I get it damn
I got them livid
You make a bag then split it
Why is they testing me 
Testing my flows

Boy you know that i'm an outlier
What you think I ain't know, right?
Call it by design or desire
Ima get it right
Yeah
I'm boutta get it right
Boy

Hurricane Starang

Originoo Gunn Clappaz

Da Storm

1996

a shame strang got more aim than an archer
M.p. rock please prepare my ship for departure
Beat these young boys ass and make em run and get they fathers

the pain
I needed momentary relief from my grief
I needed away to get out of bed
So I turned to you
After all I was strong
I could put you down when I needed