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it and made my way back
But this one feeling different
Not even thoughts be getting in
To write, record or mix the shit
I'm sick of it, ain't missing

check my arsenal, man fuck responsibility
I'm riding round, I'm off a couple P's
But watch your P's & Q's
You know we peeping you
I fear nothing but they

strict rules and guidelines
Check marks and deadlines
I'm in the field doing high knees
Hopping over them landmines
My red flag is I'm a busy man not sorry

Spent a couple dollars on her kids
... Black and yellow like the Wiz.

I keep a couple stocks in the bank nowwww
Did it by myself, who to thank nowww

quick,
Cash flow, when you got money don't need stick bitch

Check my bag, I spend cash, She got ass
Roka bad, Ima smash, Can you smash?
I want racks, Top

ninas and click-clackin' them llamas (llamas)
To walkin' out of Neiman's, mix-matchin' designer (uh)
I whip crack, I brought a brick back to my mama's

Phantom

Smokepurpp

Deadstar

2017

Get the work straight from Mexico
Got a foreign bitch, do a lot of coke
And she countin' money by the peso
Diamond on my neck and it look like

Calgary!
Panoramic views of the Rockies
While whipping down Stony, just hand me the keys!

Got a grand in the bank and zero in my tank
I want to stay afloat

showed her 
I put in work anywhere that I go 
And then they tell me I'm a jerk, and I tell 'em I know 
I walk it out, out the bank, with a lot of zeros

a glass
Of cabernet with a view
Whole lot of zero's
In my bank account
Nothing new

with her mind
Uhh
Nowadays I feel they sleepin on me
Like I'm not the seventh letter
And my verse ain't a key
I sell a verse by the P... O . U .N .D
N O

only have my mom to thank
And i aint a saint
But some churches taint
The Bible till the message is faint
But thats what sells, guess we have our banks

the dice
Cause I gambled with my life Ain't Do it twice
Learned from mistakes
There's a lot at stake
I just wanna say I am not perfect But I'm just feeling

check it out, let's do it
I just been high off some edibles
I'm gonna cook up a beat like I'm in my class and we mix up the chemicals
See this shit is

the likes of ya
By the look on your face I'm enticing ya
Words popping
World watching
Can't stop it
No sir G.A.T we locked in
Imma lock in til I lock out
What

Mic check one two
UUF
Strictly for the realest
Let's get it let's get it

Sonic and Slow
We make a way to get us paid
And paper chase and pick up

(okay)
Chase the money like I'm at the bank
King of the Hill, like my name was Hank (woo!)
Twin burners call em Gemini
Saying you a shooter, why you

(okay)
Chase the money like I'm at the bank
King of the Hill, like my name was Hank (woo!)
Twin burners call em Gemini
Saying you a shooter, why you

They got used to my humbleness
I picked up confidence can't fumble this
My gums numb writing slumberless
Whiskey in my tumblers
Don't mix with

I cry
I'll make amends in Gods revenge
My savior lifts me high
Pushed by God pulled by christ
Speak a word that'll shed some light
Pushed by God

So I went down to the Docks now I'm up with a crown
Check my account and my frown upside down
New Corvette Maserati bitch don't ask me how
And my

Yo, Ritz
Yeah, what up
Man, I want you to check out this song, man
Straight up
Wuzzam
I dont really care what they done told you
Ima do my thing yeah

bas
Borderline comfortably maaru like
Tera social circle measure karun by taking girls
Bole "sir cum for us", woh bulaye
That's why tumhe karte double

think you posses 
One keystroke from homelessness 

By the time you find your checks been bounced 
Already moved it to offshore accounts 
See should never