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it up by myself so I don't really owe niggas
Look like a bear claw, niggas when you see my craccin 4s
This bitch drinking Smirnoff, what the fuck, she

be destroyed
By their idiot little nonsense void
You'll sit back a year from now
It will be a world of fear and you'll know how
You only have

guess I been broke
Cause I can't cop a rocket ship to get me outta here
Hope all my niggas with me puffing tree when the end come
'Till then I gotta rock

leave all that past pain with the other dude
Step a foot in my world, seven-figure revenue
Black Millionaire, have you living like Oprah Winfrey do
Moms

When there is no hope
I can see you in the dark
When I can't seem to hold
Can you be my rock?
When our worlds collapse
And we crash in the sea
When

knows we had to switch drops
Cold world so I'm forced to throw my hood up
Hillside raised me I was so misunderstood bruh
Kept the peace on me hippies

in the passenger's seat
All these cars keep passing way too fast
And the people walking by got masks
I feel like I'm frozen while my engine overheats

In the lab with the lads addictions
For mad attention, rash decisions
Bad bitches and cataclysms
Brought to you by rad intentions
Packaging my past

Spend my day on the place with the liquid salt
Back where I live all we have is rocks
Here they have my favorite kind of snacks
Big ones with 300

I got this ring for you buried deep down in my pocket
Just the right size I know that you would rock it
Really want to know what you would say
If I

I'm feeling a wee-bit restless
You shouldn't expect less than hexes coming in excess
Some recognize me for my optimism
And blowing minds constant

transmission

Pivotal pieces, positioned to conquer your weakness
Checkmate, cancel your king, my team play for Jesus
Crunch time, grind season, my dogs off they

got a lot of flow
This here is my molly rock
You on the pills, nigga? No
But the bitches is
Pull up in that two door, kill 'em
No witnesses
Hop out

off bull no time for the bullshit
This trigger I pull quick
They got me on focus
I'm heading straight for the fucking top
The way that I rock
My image

Rule The World
It's mine
BITCH I'm never lacking
Keep that 9 by my Spine
No time for the Bullshit nigga
HOL UP
No time for the Bullshit nigga
HOL UP
No

Ima say it loud for em 
Proud for em
I bow for em
Since I got em on my team  
I smile more 
I gained a lil sauce now I rock the crowd more
Flyer than

Hit rock bottom your just skin and bone
But I, I can’t stop thinkin

I’ll take it a day at a time
I swear I’m not losin my mind
Quit telling me give it

just fool and he wants to go and to be listend by»

What’s the matter I know that the world is tired of
Rock shit and pop shit and all of those pop punk

girls
And better yet
She listens to Tom Petty, loves that rock n roll
She’s my American Girl
Says she wants to see Europe with my arms there to hold her

It's all about perception
I've been on this shit since like 1997
and by 'shit', I mean the conception
connected in us all from birth that this earth

Forgive me mother for i have sinned
By being what my father's always been
A savage soul, life on road, 
Taking time around the world, 
Sexy appear,

and father's wishes
Selfishness and bad decisions
Had me on my back
But then my savior made a way
by praying grace up on a crook's cross.
He came all the way

what I expected all these cards in my hands
And yall niggas tryna tell me bout retirement plans
Nigga
I was supposed to die by 25 and you telling me

gripping vices of violence trapped here inside me
If I couldn't rule the world
What the fuck could I be
Just a rat again
Digging through the tunnel