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frazier
I'm solo moving like a major
Gotta win with all these haters
Cant be fucking with faders
Surrounded by so many creators
Pin point vision like

mediocrity

I wish I had the family 
cnd love that we all pretend to be
So effortless in my tries
To always be the nicer guy
Why couldn't I be the type

Are you rolling? Huh
Are you rolling
B.F. When I swim, you can see I fits in
You can't even get under my skin if you a Siamese twin
Smokin' hella

Yeah
You know
Sometimes I wish I had a time machine
So you know what
Lemme take you back
Let's run it
Yeah

Aww here it goes man I grew up in

crib, it ain't far
You said, that's okay, cruisin' down the street now
Lookin' up at the stars, now we in my place

Shawty got the mmm yeah, yeah, yeah,

Lights, camera, action, before we get it cracking/
Run me that back and, charging what I'm worth and hell yeah I'm taxin/
Blunts and bundles in this

Close the door behind you, we about to have a Meeting
In my secret place, You know Demons bouta smell Defeat
Got the whole armor, and cements 3s on da

in my way
Never really fuck with blocks, I'm on the highway
Never needed social media, just give me my space
Every day it's getting better, well that's

they think I'm blood cause I'm applying pressure
He tryna fit in, that boy green, I can tell by his gesture
All I need in this life of sin is that Glock

on me naw it's all on us
If it's still no trust then I ain't gon break the brick
Real talk but this ill talk makes em sick
PGR drop major hits
On a New

nice
That's why you see me now in all this ice
Invincible, They be asking lex how you get this bold
I be talking to myself like a mental home
Couldn't

SONG TITLE: CALM IT DOWN

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HOOK:
Girl if it's money that you want
I got what it

than most
The rappers spitting today
I know four score and seven
Years was spit in 1863
By the leader of this great country
That's word to Abraham

coolin in the city, we sitting on hits
As for the rest of y'all, it's time to pack it up
I switched up the beat and I switched it again
I done made it
I

to play
It's about to blow up in a major way
She said this, he said that
Man got mad, that was that
Next thing's fist fly
That guy hits this guy
Swerve
You

of a lioness they never could tame ya
I dedicate forever to savor ya raw flavor
The cons: all minor the positives: all major
Cause all haters to revel in your

I just want like five Cuban links, and a
Make my jacket mink, and a
Eat that pussy pink, and a
Got Wolfy on the beat

Voices in my head, push me

And let these devils be sorry for the day they finally freed me
I got a caravan of niggas every time we ride
Hittin' motherfuckers up when we pass by

just as tough, we all don't see the same thing
We try to talk, but you don't understand it, babe
I gotta work, 'cause my money is a major thing
So when

Dog 4 Life

Iceberg

Exit Wounds

2001

the only dogs I roll with, off da leash
Off the streets, with bodies by Dawson's Creek
Cause I always did things, ahead of my time
Lead in my nine, throw

like the 504
Master of the p and the pies go forth
Damn near free, I need a least five
Four more what you see you can't tell me
Walked in like the first

Unanirwa agataha hatsinda ufite talent

Major GI
Ingunzu mu myobo inyoni mu byari byazo nyamara we ntayagira aho arambika umusa
Ku bw’ibyo rero musigeho

as the fuck, I'm the next runner up

You must out yo’ fuckin mind
Cold hearted apollo (Yea,yea)
(Fuck em all yea)
Look
I pull up swerving in the hottie major

different
What you gotta do to make em listen
Giving orders like a lieutenant
Major Payne leading his children aye
Froze ice cold
AP Rolex all in gold