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Okay, I'm riding 'round the city in my all white Elantra
I know my father got it with a lease, I'm thanking my papa
Got so familiar with these

You can’t even carry a bottle of water
I’m holding mine with a pinky out
And my glass is taller
I know I got a fault in my mind
The space is getting

to the rhythm and the flow and the way you put it down baby girl go slowly please
Baby girl go slowly please
Controlling all these girls I'm like a commando
Said

Not going to school
Cause I am too tired
I'm tired of rules
I wanna be higher
No time for the clues
A boss I'm like Dyer
I win & you lose
Yeah I'm

gotta bop
When I walk in the room
You gotta have respect for me
Cause I'm moon walking on the beat
No criminal, my vibe is a thriller
My flow so killer

I Couldn't hold back for a minute 
So you disrespecting the name 
Cause I'm making a killin 
I'm trynna rack me up a million 
They like he a evil

Hitting your line up like 'what you tryna do?'
Sun set low, all the day's work is through
I'm tryna kick it with you
Kick it with you
Kick it with

I saw you call and i still don't see 
It was love now its six feet deep 
And i'm out here 
On my own my own my own 
And i'm out here 
On my own my

You just wanna fuck me for the paper
You just wanna love for paper 
You just really think I'm bout to save her 
Baby come and give me all these

And no don't act like you've been 
Always down
Cause you see me coming up love
Because there ain't no way 
You'll get around 
Cause I'm getting way too

they hurt and I'm losing control
Repressing the feelings I had back then
Not looking for love and I'm broken again
Hoping that God can fix me amen
But

Get mine
Gotta get mine
'Till I'm outta time
'Till I'm outta time
Imma get mine
Imma get mine
'Till I'm outta time
Yeah yeah yeah
Get mine till I'm

it till I got a little better now I spit it  like a bad ass on the mic and know I know my flow is lit up 
It's OK, you don't get it there's no way I'm

Tell me your secret and i'm gonna tell you mine
I never regret what you did on last time
We moving our crate
We moving our crate
We moving our crate

Made some bad choices in my life oh well though 
Ain't shit funny this is not the Dave Chappelle show 
I'm just getting racks with my fellas what you

of us laughing, none of this funny
I was just asking what you want from me
Never knew stabbing me through tummy
Was so lovely, lovely
Said I’m too sweet,

You roll up well me I talk blunt
Do my own stunts, manufacture it all
I'm the whole business, hold my own discs
We don't need bitches, no new additions

Give me something I ain’t see with my eyes
Never gon see
Feel like I seen it all
Give me something I ain’t see with my eyes
It’s like I’m looking for

People f*** me over but my bottle never hurt me
Say I’m gon make it but I know I’m not worthy
Sip on my Henney got my vision kinda blurry
Stay away

This song is for all the Classholes out there…
Here we go.
Well I’m not into commitment
But you seemed to fit in this
Babe, if just for a minute,

Yea man
I’m sorry for the wait
Listen up
I been out here trying to make some pape
I’m going hard no faking you gotta know that
I paid the price to be

Man I’m changing the game
Like it or not, man I’m chasing the fame
Got diamonds on my wrist
Got diamonds on my chain
They telling me to shoot my shot

people, I'm still screaming "Fuck the police" (Fuck Popo)
If they get behind me, I insert the key then I flee
Freestyle my lyrics, but trust me, ain't none

All in my feelings
Don’t want no more feelings
Don’t know what I’m feeling, yeah
I think I need healing
Don’t want no more dealings
Just want out my