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and Audelia
Dilly dally daily
Fuck that shit, how that gon pay me
Boy think quick 
You want a Cedes
Brand new crib and sexy ladies 
You gon have to make some

what you really wanna do pick an roll now i got him all confused
Jesus Jesus oh i love you so got you in my life now i'm supper fly breaking bread your

news
Dude put in work, yea I paid dues
No competition with these young boys here
Cause I ain't really into what they do
But still got the sauce, no Ragu

making morre
They cant live up to my legacy
And there dreams ask what The fuck
Who's dat boy we d game yeah 
Drive him out there's no way
Am a shooting

By modern standards, my language is blatant hatred
I'm making a statement
Every track I make i risk my situation
Getting fired from my job, or fired

I can)
I think I can, yea
(I think I can)
Who you thinking talking to boy Recognize you talking to a man
Not just any man.
Ima man who moves
Wit

dick like the throttle on
Rocking Bape flame, now my heat is on
Fuck with my gang it be redrummm
What you want lil' nigga it get lethal
I hang with them

support from the people that I be's with
Only if you knew
I don't put shit on Instagram
I do it for the kid who was Eminem's biggest fan

That would make me

Them I was loosing my brain
Beserker mode I was moving manic
Names french not Spanish
Gwada boy from Paris
But make sure you add that 971
At the end

it for some fame
Till I make the world know you by the pictures of your brain
Swear they ain't ready, I know these niggas ain't ready y'all
Won't let

fast
The speakers gon blast
Make her body dance
Two racks thats what i put on yo head
If you wanna fuck me over im two steps ahead
Dont take bout makin

Speedin' down the Hume
I don't know what else to do
Cops pullin' me over, they say: 'is this you?'
I say no
That's definitely not me
That's some other cobber

one's mine!'

So I argue for a minute, saying 'listen, if you will
We're trying to make a salad here and need the lettuce still'
But then he tells me 'I'm

the room
The body weren't there when they walked in the tomb
Risen again, he's risen again
When I'm in Christ, I'm risen again
Satan can't hide
That boy

the idea of what I do for people
Life became painful
I had to up the threshold
Boy I'm special
King shit like a pharaoh
High rise condos
With the ceiling

things have ended
Turn around
Give me another chance
Let me do things right
One last time
See what I wanted
And start a new life
You're the definition

Promise to myself every day I make it out of this
Money ain't everything
Bitches ain't shit
And these niggas they'll change when they see you getting rich

roadhouse bungalows
But she said to me all sensibly
Boy, you could use a wife
And I said to her I wasn’t sure
And went running for my life

So now I’m

fight, we stole his ass
Catch that boy by surprise man I feel like a robber
I walk in this bitch and I snap on this shit ain't no chatting lil nigga
I feel

face pump the fake up
I hurt just the same as I did with black eyes
Bit by FAANG find beauty in wafer
Virtue in what I disguise
Curb the hurt buy a silk

man i can't
Stop bleeding
Getting chased by the pigs
Now im speeding
My soul is what the demons
Are feeding
Do this shit till i
Finally stop breathing

that pape n****
Moral of the story ima hardbody n****
Dont give no f*** what you talking
See opp out b**** I gotta f****** hawk em
If I say that you

the answers but I damn sure got some passion
Reading comprehension and a long list of talents
When depression in remission boy I'm all about that action
But you

this plotting and scheming
Now why don't we make some plans
To start all over again

We talk too much
And we raise such a fuss
You think life is a bust