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ain't got it you broke

Yeah new kit no stylist (No stylist)
They be like what's next no comment (No comment)
Yeah see my life where God is (Where God is

compare wrists by the watch complication
We compare rich by who's more ostentatious
Diamonds lined up, make a star constellation
And never talk numbers

flee south
To reach clout
That's the dream route
You don't hear me like, I'm voiceless
I was made in your likeness
Now what's more righteous
Next to god

dead'|'This is not surreal,' you said|'This is my reality, till my very last breath'||Swimming in the sorrow that you tried to drown|A traitor in your own mind

sometimes the only way out is real narrow, 
and so I've seen DJs get ahead by going behind their own backs, 
made ya look!
what do you do is the lone pariah

lost me
Slow down, Wayne, you know that's all on me
But you know how slow the new Rolls-Royce be
Come on, you know how slow the new Rolls-Royce be

have not been chained to things like reputation
Once you decide everyone else is stupid
Or you decide that everyone else is brilliant, you've made your

nigga and what?
I rockin' 4 diamonds and diamonds
Chinchilla jackets inside of
The hottest climates if my mom could see me
Now she'd say I'm flying, get

risks[01:23.96]It ain't fair like gettin' hit by large bricks[01:25.87]They smile when you're down and hit record like sick

humble these bums is just tripping like trying to bury the best
That's like y'all failing a open book test  
Wait if you wanna fight I can swear you won't

Alright
(What is your boy Son of
A Bush doing? Hahaha, nothin')

Now all these press conferences
Breaking news alert this just in
While your government

Buy new designer bitch everything new
If that boy cappin' space x shipping him to the moon
Time passing by I get richer
Time passing by I'm getting

just no longer the guy to smile and high five you
Now I remind you that you've been lied to
Your entire life dude
While that might sound rude
My goal is

and a chip on your shoulder
Cuz you can't go back cuz this is the chance you can't get back
So fix up your clothes put your game face on
Shoot for the stars

a consequence of your dopiness
Forgive my intervention, I assure you I've only the best intentions
Now that I have your attention, I feel compelled to mention
You

with Young Maxo, we be on some hood shit
I just took what you spent on your crib and put it on my wrist
I just took my girl and introduced her

lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't

Murder Me

Alexi

The Last Temptation

2002

the house
My nigga Buck, my clique niggaz
My murder by number niggaz
My nigga black, 0-1 you know
My new nigga life...what's happenin?
Yeah
Bout the let

your wealth, there is no way you can share
My bet would be on North Korea's next
Militaries their driving force
To "liberate the world" with the West

It

Tell me right now what is your cause.


 Yesssssss
Oh yes, I know the feels, (I’m alive and oh so real) Oh now that ive
Fucked your little puzzle

forgotten about
The rumors have it
That new clouds are now carved
You've come home only
To find that your boundaries
Have eaten your soul
You now stand for

that you've been waiting for
Feels like you're having your patience torn
I know what it feels like cause I was really there
Shit don't even feel right,

lost me
Slow down, Wayne, you know that's all on me
But you know how slow the new Rolls-Royce be
Come on, you know how slow the new Rolls-Royce be

I’ll teach you what to believe 
All your woes soon falling out of line… 
Then nothing can best you 

Disorder and death—I’m better than that 
I’m gonna’