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Dreaming,  dreaming,  Scheming scheming
Some of y'all after that money Ya'll be feening feening
If the money is the root of all Evil why we go hard for that

through the bitch in the 9 
The way 
Young Burn1Tone I move a 9 in a day 
Y'all fuck niggas can't never get in my place 
I'm Winner's Circle 
And I stay

I don't give a fuck and you know that
Got no one trust 'cause I know that
Y'all some lying fucks, and it's too bad
'Cause I know this shit bops,

This no soof breh
Nah I’m not playin’ man, gimme that
Gimme that
Gimme that
Gimme that
Gimme that
Gimme that
Woah, no diss but uh
Y’all better run quick

y’all created by offending us
It’s ready to erupt protect the money keep them semi’s tucked
And all oppositions get executed ain’t no playing tuff
Fuck

everything
Money over everything
Money over everything
Situation lit why y'all on my dick
Talk about facts
You ain't never done shit
Money over everything

on my hip
I got the shotty in the back 'case my horse gets sick
Y'all don't know nothin bout growin' up like this

Step up in the pit
I'm a matador when I

Where if my from you see twelve
You gotta take off quick and pray to god
They don’t hit you with the stick
I’m shistey grimy
Y’all niggas just rhyming
I’m

I need to see out
And I can’t leave out that I might
Might not be the one y’all want, Not the one that y’all want
But I’m the one they all need, I’m

Y'all can keep the followers yeah
I'm gon count a million dollars Up yeah 
I just use the gram to fuck hoes Yeah
I'm getting money nigga fuck Hoes

tired of y’all
Ain’t nothing like a broke nigga with a broke J trying to ball
And steady screaming from the bleachers
Telling me what shot I should take
I

a hunnid they ain't Even tell the next nigga try me im Joining em there y'all niggas won't Reach out for me if i fell
I kill the pain with the pint now I'm

Yeah my God cannot lose, He got it finished
God cannot lose, give me a witness
God cannot lose, I seen it y'all listen
God cannot lose, for it is

bro
I wish y’all would leave me alone
Maybe stay up off of that phone
There’s some hate way off in that dome
Way off in that heart
You’re awfully wrong

Racks on my belts and my pants, everyone say I'm the man (say I'm the man)
I'm finna take what I can, I'ma get paid in advance
Y'all never gave me

Balboa
Show out when I show up
Y'all can never take me out
Imma go distance
With this chip on my shoulder
They know what I'm all about
Imma go

Release you if you
Don't vibe with it
Now you don't think you know me
Everybody saying I changed up
Maybe y'all miss the old me
Everything changed for me

had
Between Nipsey and London
This the last supper like the day of Jesus
Pray and eat
Make sure y’all playing Stevie Wonder at my funeral
“Rocket Love”

Kurveball
I’m reminded of when I’m curving y’all
And I’m off da mud dats why I’m swerving dawg
And I been on my own I ain’t hurtin dawg
Now I’m doin

the cake's all ate
Jus' blame yourself 'cause your tactics' lame
Tactics' lame drugs all 'xan by xan' y'all say so (ha)
Jus go smoke y'all fake rolls
Better

and I know it's still haunting you
I still got it
I'm so toxic
I can tell by the way that y'all move and the way that y'all looking at me
It's okay cause

Boy you know the drill
Boy shut up and do it
Y'all need to chill
Everyone in the world
Makes people crazy
That other talents hide and
Make them lazy

you ain't have shit
Y'all ain't built like this
Y'all Ain't even close to lit like this
Long nights just to get like this
Couple pounds just to get like

will still be in my reach
I ain't bout to be violent, there are some kids I'm tryna teach
Y'all can be what you want, don't let them tell you who to be