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If you sellin' bales in the field show your skills
Half a ticket for club face Richard Mille
Already had sauce and drip, now I got spill
Lil Haiti

the man in me
Know my death would be a tragedy, I changed rapidly

The power of your majesty, no school in my academy
My academics you can gladly see, with

no 
Aint no skeletons try to attack me boy 
I put them prayers in covered by angels They coming in chariots 
Im sleeping well like a room in

I walk up in this bitch like I'm Kanye on a Friday
Then hit the highway, man you gotta leave your driveway
So I'm living every moment like it's

I done brought me some things that come straight cross the border
Snakes in the grass Lamar cut off his water
Her body go crazy nickname Coca-Cola

Does this mean I'm blanketed in the dark with Elliot's last name
Untouchable Dwayne
Can only mean remove myself from all bodies of this plain
And I'm not

Don't care for hos
Brown says they not loyal
I got the crown
King Richard royal
These niggas be raggedy
Bababola

He's a motherfucking Slenderman

In my

at
Ok she wanna fuck we can't kick it
I gotta switch up my pivot
I'm ballin like Diddy I'm in a drop top
I'm with a thot thot
Rockin' Elliot pop rocks
Big

yea
And a shawty that can please mine
Yea yea
Richard Mille that can't read time
Need mine
Diamonds dancing in yo face
And then I throw the peace sign

shit fake, I could tell a Richard by its face
Real nigga, when I'm around y'all, I be feelin' out of place
The industry ain't let me in, the judge

gruow, gruow we got body parts
I don't need no body guard
I just use my face card
In the kitchen frying fishes
Got to come with tartar sauce
Call me Pastor

On The Run

Young Thug

On the Rvn

2018

polish your stomach
And polish your face (polish your face)
Stack up the cash, go buy Richard Mille that's all I can say (woo!)
Whole lotta gang shit,

Say Something

Talib Kweli

Eardrum [Clean]

2007

two pencil is sharper to bruise mentals, and
Beatin in my chest is the heart of a true gentleman
Still spit right in your face
Fuck a Top 8, back up,

decide
I can’t think straight
I just get lost in your eyes yeah
Cause I could recognize what’s real
I would’ve walked away
But I’m here still tryna figure

I'm way too young to be stressin'
Way too young to be stressin'
(young to be stressin') ye ah
It's your driver Mr eazy Wider
Picking you up in a brand

you come to me and ask for chicken you'll get a fat scar
In your left cheek I eat Nando's every week
Sometimes on a Tuesday, sometimes on a Thursday

the NARC sabotagin, slippin cracks in
Your camoflougin, now you snitchin on the squadron
That's somethin niggas can't pardon
City overrun by young gun

Stab me in the back i should have known
You a suspect
Motherfucking suspect
Suspect
Top of the building i fall to my death it was elliot ness

need another one
Chills on your body, feel the filler, feeling paranoid
Moves on my body, I can feel it in the air and girl
Do you wanna fill-a, fill-a

Unicorn Purp

Future

FUTURE HNDRXX PRESENTS: THE WIZRD

2019

that's how we be makin' it (fifty million)
And I came up out the red clay, it ain't no debatin' it
And I got diamonds in the face, you can feel

the money in get your money up (let's go)
Get the bag go run it up (Ay)
Think you a boss you ain't done enough no
Life talk let me sum it up
I was running

don't want your whole family on that forty-eight
I thought I wasn't gon' make it until I crashed the Wraith
Ayy, this .40 cal' rip a nigga face

Uh,

you cuffed your bitch is a fan
Wait wait
Bitch I'm like 20 away ay
She really want me to stay ay
Sent me the winky the face
Steady be putting you

YSL boss, I was broke, now I'm paid
Twin on my face that got caught in the raid
I'm tryna free all my dawgs out the cage
Give me a year, I'ma cop me