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My foot in the door, like it of not. Y’all moving slow like you’re Vicodin poppers. I move faster like Molly capsules, nothing new highly adaptive.

Ain't lucky, ain't quitting
Uh
I ain't quitting, so you know I'm not losing
Up in the stars, 'cause that's where I'm shooting
Don't give a shit, so I'm

Told my moma im on t.v she aint know it was the news
Ion believe in bad luck but im bringing the bad news
Teaming up with the oppostion bitch thats

Everything I say is true
I do it all for you
Everything we are
It's cause the stars Aligned Up
We can see things through
Everything I say is true
I

fed up, Im fed up (yeah)
All this fuck shit got me fed up, Niggas hatin cus I got my bread Up 
I just shake a nigga wit my head Up, I think you know by

by my careful choice of words
Put importance in the hearts of the ordinary
Lucky long as it's light to let there be
From everyday i make the most
Up

Cause he not doing nothing but messing up your mood
Fuck what he bought you let me help you come new
Dior shopping with a mix of jimmy cho
New pendent

around he got hit by the toolie,
Knocked him down ey that boy was a goofy.  762 new tool up on my wishlist


I see red in the cup you see red in my eyes,

you trynna get by I'm getting paid (Get paid)
The stars lining in the sky of the wraith 
(Of the wraith)
I'm goin hard I can never play it safe 
(Never

news, gotta chex it
No need to call, just text it
She got the beef, gonna flex it
'Fore families movin' to Texas
A nexus
Perplex us
A mix of the
Hexes

I'm out my mind
Takin' off my pants, sex around the stars, In the dark, puff puff, pass in the car
Know that I'm goin' far, now I don't think that I'm

isn’t over
Ohohoh ohohoh This mood is a lucky clover 

We can’t rewrite the stars
But we can make our destiny 
We came from so far 
Put it up and try it

Didn't know that boy would be mine

25th of September came around
Those three little stars and those three little words that we pronounced
When you took me

They leave me alone
I'm all on my own
I trap by my dole

Two twin Glocks they the same
Don't need the heat I'm the flame
My new bitch think I'm insane

Yeah I'm from the Burgh
So you know, the flow immaculate
We believe in miracles
Our faith is not by accident

Life is often spiritual
I know you feel

Boogie Back to Texas

Asleep at the Wheel

Swing Time

1992

out-a New York, Philadelphia P A
Pittsburgh wheelin', West Virginia all the way
Rollin through Ohio, gonna make it to Kentucky
Gonna make it by

Tattoos I got them
Girlfriends don't need those
Avalanche on every track
Ski mask but I'm not froze
Not a con but I got prose
Famous stars and strap

even trying
You don't scare me at all
If you did a drive-by, I'd wave!
It's so cute when you rap
It's like I'm watching my dad
Tryna use an iPad

Get up mother fuckers (Fuck)
Its so embarrassing doing a voice over
(British gibberish by Prof)
I'm hung over as fuck, straight up
Drink some tea,

You were in my arms, I could thank my lucky stars, but then you went away
And said I had to stay, now I can hardly sleep at all

Now I'm an,

Gone for busting, I'm just trusting
Someone's watching but I'm just lucky
What the fuck kid, I do bucks quick
My whole life flying, I don't give

personal
Sink mans boat like a submersible
OMW to the Heathrow Terminal
My trap star gilet reversible
Reversing this
Bars
Like spray dispersing this
Beat
I'm

leave a trace
(But I don't)
(Leave a)
It's no love lost
But he lose me anyway
My new new
Making sure my
Pockets staying paid
Fuck it
I might duck off
He

me out for dead (Out for dead)
Make a raptor colorway, mix the purple with the red (With the red)
New Mercedes Benz, that you never could get in (Never