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makes it 10

We Turned it to trap used to be a crack den
I ain't got time for you i'm not big ben
long jook on my side im skinny not wide
Why you rocking

she tryna kill a nigga
AR like a dart shoot it make it bark, I'm tryna kill a nigga
I know I've been that nigga
He know I've been that nigga
We all know

Here we are, far past the city walls
Thinking, we're not moving fast at all
Singing, to the pretty girls who walk our way
Been here, and you know

styling smoking a gallon-

Chorus 2
I brought out the crown they want me to lose, I went against all rules you is a clown you is a fool I made em drown, dey

to focus
I've been smoking over instrumentals and moping
Mentally I feel broken, can't believe in this moment
Hoping to wake up from this nightmare but I

check the facts, as an army brat
I know no color, color blind
My mind's untarnished by the hate and racism of late
No I run a free state
A state of mind

hating for no reason I just, can't go
Her feet are cute so I was kissing on her, ankles
We doing surgery
They don't know how to operate
I made myself

in the backyard, five star on her she a vibe
Relay the message, time is of the essence, now we are, yeah
Making moves, I be putting on
Say she love it

on the loose leaf and exceeded expectations of niggas who thought they knew me
We've all been programmed to believe some are not the sheep
Dawg I been GOAT'ed

fuck with my team, by any means I'm crushing niggas dreams, and rappers will survive Oh boy, you think you hot, man I think your flame will just die

making a toast, got it on camera making a post
Back outside, surrounded by all of my crew and I ordered em all the 1942 then we up

Uh, note to self
Don't be focus on your wealth
Focus on your health
I guess we gotta talk to understand yourself
Or maybe that wasn't me, with my

Got the blade by my side
Bitch, I go for the kill
Ain't worried bout no hoe
I'm just counting up my bills
Broke niggas pockets teething
Man they skinny,

got nothing to lose so don't push me (Nothing)
I just wanna rock reel like Lil Uzi (Rock)
Pack of the backwoods we smoking on Cookies
Asked shorty if I

of the moment we living
Yuh,
We just gon' live it up
Follow us to the one

Emitting that energy presently soaking up all of the sun
Raising the bar and I go even

Smoking blunts by the reservoir 
In six years we’ve come very far 
From coast to coast 
In our little car 
You always let me me dream big 

Been

this bitch tryna stay for life,
My niggas got them bricks in the nine, we should work for Make-It-Right,
Smoking on that jet fuel take a puff and take

(Don't b-bless you)
We smoking gasoline, I roll away my dreams.
I wanna make sure that you faggots keep on dissing me. (Hahaha)
(Ah, whoo)
I just wanna,

I won't stand up
Till you call me by my name
I'm tryna stand out
We are not the same

It's been a long time
Since I come on time
It's been a long time

There's a sadness, going round 
I don't want any of it, in my house 
These are the times we've, been given 
And I won't let my life be, forsaken

Can

the heroes like I'm Dr. Doom
Smoking hella spliffs all fucking afternoon
It get hard to breathe when at this altitude
It get hard to win but

Do that shit by

They say that you missing out, im on a mission
You getting hit wit the glock imma pop at your top, we are not gonna miss him
I'm with his thot and she

I know I made mistakes but I don't let that shit define me
Double cupping plus I'm smoking on some shit that got me quiet
I been drinking plus I'm

It came to me inside a dream
Those yellow flowers by your knees
And the way that you looked at me
Made me feel real, but how could I be
You're with