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promise I hate seeing you hurt 
Whoa whoa
I can't keep on seeing my people leave earth in a hearse 
Whoa whoa 

Life can get dangerous 
Life can be

I got no roof cuz I'm really pushin' ceilings
They want to run the meter but they know I got no limits uh
Just another young buck with my Tommy shirt

less than a meter away
Tryna take me over tryna stay
But i will hold my ground and fight the hardest i can
Sometimes i gone be too much and these ways be

really can’t stop
Mind full of greatness you ain’t blocking my shot
Grew up on the block people sellin’ them Os
Grew up on the block people losing their

Most these people don't wanna see me win
So I'ma go up for me and then feed all my men
Ride for all my bruvahs, I don't got too many friends
Struggle

to grow on me
I know I'm imperfect but I'm tryin hard
Can't make a promise when I pray cause I won't lie to God
Wanna see the peraly gates but my meters off

getting money is a must
Mamma never raised a bitch so any problem we confront 
So many people I done lost now my brain is all corrupt 
They say what's up in

Nobody told me that life would be easy
If I told you my story you wouldn't believe me
I can't say no to the people that need me
Love got me trapped

In mi mini mo 
Couple real ones everywhere that I go 
People
Niggas wanna see me fall
Tryna knock me down, but I stay on my toes 
Never solo, always

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That progressively gets more difficult as it continues
The 20 meter pacer test

diamonds dat buss out da meter 
I’ll wait for the plug 
Got da drugs on da beeper 
trusted a hoe and
I couldn’t believe it 

I came from da trenches I got me

I dare you to stare me down 
You better keep a frown
Your music doesn't sound good 
I'll lay yo ass on the ground
You better put a meter between us

what's crackin'?
I'm high like a dragon
All my shit is real, I ain't cappin'
Seriously, I'm blessed
Seriously, I'm not depressed
R.I.P. to all my people

money like the meter in a slow cab
That ain't in the vocab
The reason every woman that I know mad
They say I travel way more than a no mad
And they know

knew me and had a story
You mean someone that's in my no mentioning category
I don't give major energy to really minor people
I give them the major pain

tortillas
I go very far I got better procedures you can't kill a meter I go kilometers
I'm on the climb to the top and I'm runnin' out of oxygen to make me

It was the 5th grade, the first time I ever rolled up
Some things are in us, not on us
Don't lie to me, just be honest
(Whitty Whit)
Some people

I wanna be the one keeping my people together and holding it down
Open for crowds
And feel like a king without holding a crown
If I were to base it

reach me
People cheering loud when they see me
I make it look easy
Up in the clouds, I chill where the breeze be
When I come down, you may not perceive me

Did y'all miss me
Samesies
I gotta get out of here though man
This stink
My a to b is a piece of junk
Janky rappers I eat for lunch
100 meter dash

props
For the one who put me into this world
And the one who could take me out
Shake me down, not a lot of people left around
But who knows how, who knows

n.gga put in all this got damn work yea I do this shit for my people...
Me and Bklue Cheeze Pour a 6 in a 2liter...
That's my real mud brother ,we sun

I got that sauce
1
2
3
I hit her in that wap
Go Go
Go Go
Don't stop
This all for all my people who won't ever stop
Take it up take it up another

it's fitting my size

I'm flipping like Evel Knievel from all of the people
That saw me in my old disguise

Feel like I'm nami, awaking, world quaking