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heart so I told her I'm alright Huh, yeah I'm alright little bitch Yeah, yea I'm alright little bitch I make a quarter milli, split it with my family then
Glock to your motherfucking face My rhymes are coming from the outer space I will keep my first prize Cause my record is on the rise And I am eating
Greengate, PR lane, Abbey Arms Back up to Larch Close You better back up you arsehole Pack up and go back to Harlow I got a shot like Ronaldo (Wow) Precise
Going through it So I switch lanes I switch lanes I been going through it And it’s the same It’s the same Going through it So I switch lanes I switch
It's 1999 Guess what? The motherfuckin' real thugs is in this motherfucker now Always, always, what am I?, what am I? A thug always, -ways,
'll wear my favourite sneakers Base bumping in my speakers I'm in my own lane (I'm in own lane) Doing my own thing (woah) I am letting go of the pressure
see em To the people that have helped me I split that shit up fairly Never ordinary gotta be blatant I do this for real They be hatin on my musical
you ain't got self-discipline Tentoes Self-discipline, I had to get it Repeated patterns, had to quit it Money revenue, I had to split it
a Chevy And I'm ready with the woofers that'll flip your block And I got the tick and a machete for the niggas actin' petty Get to talkin' an' I'm a heat
up, guess I'm not ready to quit Like a tree trunk stump with a machete, I'm split Do I spit about the WAP, or sing like Fetty a bit Am I just clinging
It's 1999 Guess what? The motherfuckin' real thugs is in this motherfucker now Always, always, what am I? What am I? A thug always, 'ways, 'ways
me I'm Freddy Krueger to n***as that sleep on me I bring the heat like Lebron with the 6 on it Body'n n***as like I am the 6 God 666 I keep a 40 but
your sexual thing Emotions I am feeling I need your body's healing To touch me if you wanna Girl, you're blowin' my mind I feel your heat When
'bout that white girl Feeling good to be black Ya whole hood I seize that Breaking down the, fuck all that feedback Gone by the morning I landed soon
side dish Imma take the chips Gimme guac for the dip Put two to your dome, crack a smile when it splits Bitch I'm not the one to be testing Stay in
Michael Phelps this one for you baby I'm goin for the gold, My heart is in control, My mind is on succeed, And I am in the lead. Don't buy
Drip when I walk, keep a switch on the glock I spit heat when I talk like there's flames in my jaw I can't fuck with law swervin lanes in the car
They get clean wind what you gon do? Rap about a fight I had with A nigga that by me? And I bit him back Well talk about how it was 20 niggas There and I
And you can't fuck wit these Get smothered with a half a key Bitch Celly Cel: Give me the ball and I'ma fill the lane like 'Fenney
Ok I pull up and pop up on the scene Hop onto the scene, and spit fire and heat I'm fly every day of the week, so you can't flex on me I'm always
Gold Pull up on a track like! Verse 1 Personality split b**** I ain’t talking bout the movie split b**** Hit ya b**** Then I split b**** cuz I know
I'll give my all to you c son is born in winter time It begins and then he knew Split it up Go our ways Love at times, my mind and I've seen better days
Michael Phelps, this for you, baby! I'm goin' for the gold My heart is in control My mind is on succeed and I am in the lead Don't buy into
I do not complain! We changing the game We stay in our lane This bigger than fame It's about making change I'm never gonna switch I'm never gon flake
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