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Let it all come down, yours
Let it all play out, is
You are with me now, reason enough
You are all around
Hold it over me now
I'm not awake
I'm

discernment
Cannot stop a man determined
Who can stop an urgent servant
Told deterrent I am fervent
What can hide when I'm observant
I see all who did me dirty

liked you When I seen you out yo clothes, uh
You be feelin' psychic Like you seen it all before
But I'm not like before
That's somethin' I need you

Take your clothes off
Take your clothes off
Take your clothes off
Take your clothes off

Goin' down like zipper
Yea, I'm a stripper
Goin' down like

that gold and
Sista gon need that loan so I stay up all night till I'm goneee shit
Keep all these hoes on hold and my friends on mute cuz I'm striving

that shit on a dotted line
Want my pockets swole
So I'm tryna see all the dollar signs
If you didn't stay down from the jump then you ain't one of mine

I'm too high, bitch I can't hear, ask me why, cause I'm not near
I used to be slime rob all my peers, My lil' brudda died, I don't got fear
I used

the cold, I'm still hot as a bitch
If I like what I see, I'ma fuckin' buy it

Stupid bitch, I get fly, you can't touch what I get
When I leave, she be sad,

Like cereal
Good material
Your burial
Remember

I'm not the one you should fuck with
I don't care if you die, don't live
In this world that I'm in
I

a feature said "Send me the fee"
Choppa box a Nigga up like it's creed(yeah)
I got a AP Skelly I'm watching the time yeah
(Watching the time, yup)
I gotta

Tell the opps, to pop out
We got sticks, and drums, let's rock out
It's going down, like I'm bringing Yung Joc out
Outside all day, like a nigga was

What a weirdo, walk away!
If I don't fit in this mould
I won't get the truth untold
No, I'm so lost, but not alone
Even when I'm on my own
Nothing to be

Hey
CPE the motherfucking music group
The motherfucking family the motherfucking army The Navy
And I'm the motherfucking lieutenant bitch

Your man on the road, he doin' promo
You said, "Keep our business on the low-low"
I'm just tryna get you out the friend zone
'Cause you look even

real bad tryna numb the pain
I keep on telling them I swear that we not the same
This shit go deeper than my bag
But I'm not talking about no racks, but

Give in to me
Leave me in
Don't breathe
Until I say when
I'm your temptation
I know I'm bad for your blood
Give me your patience
So I can lead you

Yeah I'm hot as hell
I got hell of broke fans
Chill bruh I'm broke too
You know that we broke Twins
Uh
But we gon get there some day
We gon be rich

Sweethearts from the school
Of shock and absurdity

How could we ever know that
You'd stick the knife?
Midsummer séances
And darker nights

I'm walking away

Think I might've made an anthem
She told me I'm handsome
I reply "then hand some ass to me"
Did whatever get my chance up
That weren't in my plan

the air like 4th of July and all these lame niggas want piece of they pie
Fuck it, no I'm not letting em in
Fuck it, okay a nigga on ten
Fuck it, keep

Every time I hit the road I stack chicken
He can't come around the gang, he did some bunk up on a mission
They ain't get to wrap presents, cause I'm

Muh'fucker I'm tarnished, strayed from the harness
And couldn't give a flying fuck about your lifes hardships
Bruv, you're an arse lick, dutty like

dey cho
Aje na Czah dey cho
Mercedes check your DM I'm waiting
No put me for is coming
Na grace say I wake up for morning
Say my prayer hope baba God

it, but I think I'm losing you and my mind
We're running together, but we're chasing the finish line, yeah
I thought it a waste and you went out