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da hood
Cus I it it fr
Only tryna me a dolla
Fuck what you talkin bout
Simba don't internet beef
We gunna chalk em out
Word on da street I'ma menace

bluffing
Got a hammer and a ratchet on me
Nah I don't do construction
What I rap about I live by
When I was dead broke I was still fly
That money got you up

mind trick I'm just happy
She used to be your sugar now she OD on my candy 
Looks like the bad belle came in handy
Broke and faithful by default, no side

With the fold out covers and the crazy illustrations
I got older and bought my own records
By thirteen I had three crates collected, huh
And that's my

cries
Over the comments left by a few guys
Who lied on their twitter feed
About never wanting beef but needs it to climb

Uhh, fuck, you're lame
Stop

ain't talking no Ally ranch
Kill the witness ain’t leaving no evidence
That nigga must think that it’s sweet
Kill his shit on the beef
Fuck these hoes

successin
This criminal felon teach you a lesson
Big money getting what I be repping
It's been a long time now I'm breaking my silence
Don't need role model

you were a big shark whereas you were a saladin
What you aim for is way too small coz i am limousing
Trying to take a pig out of mud sometimes is

the fans what they need
Place orders
Do her dirty
Like a episode of hoarders
But I'm quick throw em away
Don't belong on my ship
You stowing away
Need mo

what We seen it would send insane
Think before you speak or get one in the brain
Turn gunner like saka and them
And them boy not nice like Baka saka
If

And all of 'em keep a pole
Them hoes gone dump
Catch his ass he slumped
Throw his body in a truck
Don't know what I spent
But I know
I blew some racks last

cactus
Got them new Travis Scotts, I walk slow so I don't get a creaseeee
I gotta say, I'm pretty pleased, by all the success
Nowadays it's pretty please

a clown
Got this big ass glick, stick at least 30 rounds
Shit a wet up ya gown
He said he was wit' it, but I know he ain't bout' it
Look stackin' up my

talk
Oya pass my jotter
Oh shi
She came with her lover
Small thing, turn am to her brother
Ou
Tell am make she see
Money when she calm down
Duffels by my

so baked mac
You unseasoned rice
Don't want no beef
I can cook all night
I got a big mac
It ain't come with fries
But it's greasin' a stoopid Lil dummy

when i get to know lol...
sony kay baby, lets go 
woooh you know what  they do nah me eeehhh
 baby baby babyyy


toh ba je hustle mo hustle gann, toh

(Brazy)
Ran ah scheme by my big brother
And he told me nigga try (Iight)
Keep ah sack on me like madden
You cross that line I keep ah spy (Spy)
These niggas

the cheese an the bread that’s a patty melt
And I came up on my own with nobody’s help
I did it by my self never rocked with yaw
I just stayed in my lane no

a track
I get 5k in 6 hours
I'm bringing in big checks
Building this label and dream brick by brick
Didn't need a loan from anyone to do it
Fuck giving

Lxnxrs
Live Never Regret
O's out her garage
Still was broke and bummy
If you selling mean green
Need soeme P's to see some money
What I need is 100
Never

like really that's all shit
Do you need more when you see more
Ticking time bomb that's C4
Shout out to C Force
Stick to we more beef or you need

This just chapter one shit now look how we stepping
Can't let a thing get determined by chance
This pressure gon' really expose who ain't friends
She

the toughest nigga off the street
A1 don't need no street cred, shout out my fiends I got the big head
I'm the hottest in the streets that's what my bitch say

on the bag and cars with vents in the hood
When the intake's cold, niggas get bold
Lies get told when the bread grows mold
Wanna see what a G do with beef