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You was never there for me when I was by my doley Coming up from nothing to something like who gonna stop me now I got my hand on the button
I count my blessings Somehow i feel i should be one but by the grace of God baby Im still here I count my blessings It's been a crazy 2020 but
cheese I keep this sauce dripping on me Rep 410 and 443 Got Godly seasoning I was sent out by the Father Stay with bread like at the altar Iron on me, so
at the spot So you know that I got me a tool in Huh Say he got bread We never see it nigga who is you fooling Look 20-20 vision Im on tunnel vision Nigga i'm
coconuts! ARTHUR: What? GUARD #1: You've got two empty halves of coconut and you're bangin' 'em together. ARTHUR: So? We have ridden since the snows
8:46 i look thru the list Of children of god police couldn't co exist w I'm on my Medgar (Evers) & Malcolm (x) shit Scribe by my lonely uptown in
will cause a misplacement Education waiting too gassed up your fuelled by impatience, Let's see about 2020 nobody expected the Pryce Expect
got it, shit I got a job She said you cappin where is you workin? Mama down the street right there at Amazon Whole time the trap right there by the zon'
ain't my style I could bust it down I'll be counting for a while I get that bread like a bank teller Pop a nigga like a pain killer I be with the same
Right by silver lake Liquor got me charged nigga triple A Ya niggas know who the real O don't make me violate Do that nigga grizzy yes the slime way
of control Do anything for bread God got a lot on his plate He leaving us for dead
worried bout a nigga thoughts or conversations He feel entitled with opinions and no occupation We chasing goals and patron rest of 2020 This CTv Lil Ram we
better you It's a fucking upgrade Now he married Now he got kids Now he got a fucking career and shit Like now he getting money Like bitch Started in
Put your money where your mouth is I need racks in my jean and the house of my dreams So I can try to flex like ma'thousand Cos I aint really got
a dream But i harnessed it Grabbed it by the balls You couldnt tarnish it Now im tearing down the walls I got lemons From the sky Threw em back at the big
Let me bring it all back Young black handsome fitted ball cap I Knew the right from wrong, still lost track Of who I got involved with It's called
to be street, that got direct line to police I hit one mine on the 19th I'm here for the week So if you got my number you can try to find me Cause after
Thinking I'm meant to be in a garbage bin But I'm to sick Shit you couldn't diss in fact No Lysol whipe could disinfect By the looks of this they'll be
about to set it off Didn’t happen by chance She slid in my dm’s on the gram Maybe she’s a fan and she knows who I am Fan of romance or maybe she’s a scam
another life Tryna make it to the other side I used to whip it in a pot clock wise Then i lock with ice Watch the ting set then chop by eye I put
get there jus pray for me Staying safe ain't the only way now it's stay dangerous for me Money all I wanna see, thank GOD I got 2020 My vision hit
Mic check one two I've got something stuck in my shoe I didn't think that I would care until my limp turned trip sent me down the stairs But wait
You hear the boos Your shaking in your shoes Cause now in 2020 it's time to choose When the votes are cast Your bound to lose Four more years that's
You hear the boos Your shaking in your shoes Cause now in 2020 it's time to choose When the votes are cast Your bound to lose Four more years that's
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