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Uh
Same niggas that want a verse from me
I got the juice but you kant get a sip
We thugging foreal we don't live by a scrip
I ain't cuffing no coochie

I remember selling gs
For ten dollars a pop
Now a days I sell a g
A hunnid all rock
I barely feel like selling bows
Fell in love blow
Made a lane

on the gram I ain't posting no beef
Five star shooters they clutching from three
That bitch she a hoe she gon' live for the streets
Me and my bitch like nicki

So cop a photo
Before I pop to the top
And cop a rock to go with lots of gold
I'm not, not what you thought
You thought you'd walk in
Show off lots

the soldiers and the boss to hide
They offer 3, and you know me, I'll offer five
It's just to force a vibe, you see my Morse is fried
Eighteenth hole mean I'll

and healed them, the same word is freeing me
Hard time being me, I'm becoming more like Him
The one in whom I live and breathe and have my very being
Thought

never touch the white stuff that can't be me
I gotta be the rock and support my family
I gotta be the bridge that unites us all
So pick up and talk when

niggas, me & Mikey in the cut, popped out like yo soul (Nigga)
Givin' O.B.E's by the 3's, yea that's you, nigga, on the flo'
If I was you I'd just float,

You don't wanna to take off this hat
Definitely ain't no child of mine
Story of our lives hit reset
Elevated none my haters couldn't stop that

What I

Personally I think I handled it rather well
Cat and mouse game snatching rats up by the tail
Deep off in that water high as hell I’d rather sail

dealers
I ain't live by the rules
Wake on the 5th
Wake up the kids
Police and landlord
Here to evict
Sick of this shit
Sick of these licks
Sick of your

Make a deposit
The kicks is foam
Business model
3 different phones
SEO
Tryin get it up
In Mexico
Tryna live it up
Fire panties
She wanna give it up

take a minute to breathe
I'm demented, indeed. Roll Dominican leaves
Bare arms, I got rid of my sleeves
When in NYC, I rock cinnamon trees
Popped plenty

brown
It’s broke down shit is shaky ain’t got no sound
It’s calm down that beats the purpose this run down
From 3 to 7 pops out working just to bring it

pray at the altar 
Less you gettin stung by my
Zanpakuto
I suggest that you start running 
Cause otherwise I be gunning 
You better respect 
Cause in two

So this is it
I guess I’m making it at least taking my shot
And as the silence fills in
You and me take in the next step in the lot
Take me by

like me yessir
Off rip what's popping, how you doing baby
Stacking money, making moves what i'm doing lately
I got my eyes on a crib, improve how i live

runnin' out till my feet feel sore
White turn brown, my Air Force One Lows
Three years, it's mud to a townhouse
Private jet gon’ rev gotta take off
Hellcat,

without sin that cast the first stone
And based on my neck boy know them rocks are getting thrown
Both my bitches are bad, they both are
Suited in Goyard by

in stored, opened up and now you begging for more
Drum set rock shit, set list convict
Stay distracted, we’ll be breaking the floors
Busting down

altered it
Mess around and change
The language in the Matrix
Up up down down
Left right left right
B-a-b-a
100 Lives kid
That's how I reup
Empee switch

Yeah
I was talking my shit on this one
Ha
Rack$
Yeah
Alright
I live the life that I say that I’m living
I had to speak this shit into existence
I had

Face clean though my hands dirty
I take three flip it a bit and get you seein' a thirty
C'est la vie, nigga relax
Lil weed for the whole team so we

started on the MARTA
From the West side
Y'all prolly know that by now
This is where the block hot
You might hear a glock pop
Be cool, that aint unfamiliar