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Everything I wanted had to fucking pull it from the dirt
Everything I had, and everything I had
Bitch, I put in work, I earned it
The day that I come back, I'm wiping this what I've had
From putting to work my boys in jail from ripping to work
And little mama's pushing up on the skirt, I think she a flirt
My players are all on the scene, I'm living my life like a dream
You know what I mean, you jealous cause all of my shows I poppin
I got all you talkin', my flow like Poseidon
I'm done with the hiding, I'm finally deciding
To take my position, number one backup, you don't wanna act up
Get your check, I ain't on a new level, I'm more than nice
My shame shine like the northern lights, you could lose more than your girl tonight
I put the work in to get all of the shine
I hope you don't mind that I'm jumping a line I deserve
Do your words to be paid at the shows, that cloud nothing much
With nobody's love, you're fillin' the pain
I ain't the same, I'm not what you claimed I earned it
You hated on me, what I clouted at the top
And it printed my name on the blot, yeah
Everything I have, and everything I have
Bitch, I put in work, I earned it
You don't see the fights and all the sacrifice
And get what I deserve, I earned it
Yeah, I came from nothin', everything I wanted
Had to fuckin' pull it from the dirt
Everything I have, and everything I have
Bitch, I put in work, I earned it
I'm gettin' my pot, my lingo was hot
The hate when you shinin', I wait in the lines
They wish to with you when you get recognition
But not when you have to put work in and break breath
This is why they stay behind, gettin' stuck in line
Some will copy flow, some will copy shows
And it always shows, pay me what I'm workin'
Put the work in for the get, show me respect
And just hand me your check, I knew that I'd make it
Eventually, even though they didn't mention me
Hit after hit, stayin' consistent with it
I earn my position, I'm holdin' the crown
I'm the talk of the town, they don't come around
Let the dust out, settle in, I wanna go
No, the Y ain't never gonna stop
Cuz you're coming from a black Y
Hit for good shots, why I never had a lot
So I put it on my high, so my baby has a shot
Yeah, I'm cut from the poorest part
Put the work, it became a boss
Now they know my name and they feel my pain
Now my life ain't never gonna be the same
Everything I have, and everything I have
Bitch, I put in work, I earned it
You don't see the fights and all the sacrifice
And get what I deserve, I earned it
Yeah, I came from nothin', everything I wanted
Had to fuckin' pull it from the dirt
Everything I have, and everything I have
Bitch, I put in work, I earned it
I knew these orders be thinkin' they hoarders me
Fuck wrong with niggas, they ain't gotta be received
In order for me to jump on a song with niggas
Two times convicted, but I got three K's
Get along with niggas, index finger stay on the trigger
Banana clip look like a big collar
Got a drum that like to get his roll on
That bitch a big time
Bullets sent through suburbans to get you sent to a surgeon
In the dirt I leave behind my lawyer, clean up like the surgeon
The Supreme King, I came a long way from being a surgeon
Anyway, I just turned down the distribution deal
They offer 20 K's
On my little brother grave in these streets
I can make that any day
I'm one of them featured orders that get paid for verses
Satisfaction guarantee, that's getting one who made a pergo
By now you heard of me, two men rhymes, gon' be nursery
I'm steady killin' these rappers, I'll put careers in infirmary
No, kept in my rhyme, it's the Amazon Prime is currently
Traveling across the country right now, it's in Germany
I knew these orders be thinkin' they hoarders me
Fuck wrong with niggas, payment gotta be received
In order for me to jump on a song with niggas
Two times convicted but I got three K's
I don't get along with niggas
In this drinkin' state on the trigger
Banana clip look like a pickup
I got a drum that like to get his roll on
That bitch a big time
Bullets sent through suburbans to get you sent to a surgeon
In the dirt I leave behind my lawyer, clean up like the surgeon
The Supreme King, I came a long way from being a surgeon
I'm the truth
In my own lane, I don't dig right like these orders do
Them niggas green
It's giving Oscar the grab
Them music is garbage too
These rappers trash
My name rain Bayer's, I don't have to get introduced
I spit fire, so what fire extinguisher
Gotta be near when I'm in the booth, bitch
I hear them motherfuckin' lies, y'all be sellin' yo
False advertisement is why your music ain't sellin' no
Get out of line with me, you'll see why I'm a-fellin' bro
78744, red but still toe-stepping in my jealous home
Bitch watch how you talk to me, I'm not your baby's daddy
I'm from Duff, I do not fall in love, I do these ladies bad
But if the woman you got as my type, I just might make you come up all for
After I give her some of this pipe, you got damn right, you know I'm a-fellin'
These orders beat, they can't a-hard as me
Fuck my own niggas
Payment gotta be received in order for me to jump on a song with niggas
Two times from victim, but I got three K's
I don't get along with niggas
In their fingers, they own the trigger
Banana clip look like a pickup
I got a drum that like to get his roll on
That bitch your pic time
Bullets sent through suburbans to get you sent to a surgeon
In the dirt I leave behind, my lawyer clean up like the surgeon
Your screen king, I came a long way from being a surgeon
Boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Bullets sent through suburbans to get you sent to a surgeon
In the dirt
Your screen king, I came a long way from being a surgeon
Two men
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So fresh, so fresh, so fresh, so fresh
Can't deny, I stay fly, I get high
Ain't gon' lie, I stay fly
So fresh, so fresh, so fresh, so fresh
Ain't gon' lie, I get high, I stay fly
Can't deny, I get high
So fresh, so fresh, so fresh, so fresh
Yeah, I'm fresh, dug it fresh
Signed a clothes, nothing left
Golden diamonds, round my neck
I hit the back and cast a check
Now, did I meant to, yeah I'm high
Feel it high like super fly
Music alone with Mac and walking back
We drink, cracker, hold my feet
I'm smoking pressure in the streets
Mark, call me first and cause a gift
And make my feet complete
I got some dollars, pop my collar
Devonage is like a scholar
So resilient with my swag
Got me attracting super bottles
Big old house, diamond rings
Always wanted finer things
Half a ticket, on the crib and everything
The money brings, so let's get drunk and roll up blood
This a mink and not a skunk
Imma be the bell and disturb
Gave the night, I stay fly
I get high
And gon lie, I stay fly
So fresh, so fresh, so fresh, so fresh
And g restorationer
I stay fly
Gain the night, I get high
So fresh, so fresh, so fresh, so fresh
Gain the night, I stay fly
I get high
goose
Andify
I'll get high
I get high, so fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh
Rich Mac, you know what I'm sayin'
Swag on dribbin', don't be playin'
Fresh to death, I have him sayin'
Negabucks, brummy up, till enough, just ain't enough
So pull that lean off it, my cup is live
I'm cooler than a full of bat
In the wintertime, wearin' no wonder
Where my ice gon' make them stop this death
They say, yeah, do them to you
I'm MC Mac, the Mac for life on the boss
It's all the same, how you gon' want a superman
But you in your lowest rank, girl you trippin'
Ain't no snippin', plus my pants can cause a feat
Balenciaga or Esparta, underboss of Tennessee
And he created, position hated, cause I'm fresh and good
Under now, but you can't knock my spot
My spot got Persian rugs, undisputed
In the now, I stay fly, I get high
Ain't gon' lie, I stay fly
So fresh, so fresh, so fresh, so fresh
Under now, I stay fly, I get high
So fresh, so fresh, so fresh, so fresh
Ain't gon' lie, I stay fly
I get high, I stay fly
I get high
Fresh, so fresh, so fresh
Under now, but you in now
Ain't gon' lie, I stay fly
I'm not the best at anything, I'm not gifted
I feel like the man of the year was popping my nigga been up in the bed
It took me a lot to get here, I loosened the chains in my mind in my bed
Focus on raising my spirit without interference, my mental is sick
I had to uh, I had to uh, I had to uh, look
I had to slap me a nigga that tried to play me like a dummy
You funny, don't get it, I made me write at your finish
No tapping, I'm winning, they mad that I'm chillin'
Niggas won't smoke in the net when you try to pull up now they had in their hands
All of my haters is fans, all of my haters is fans
I feel like the man of the year was popping my nigga been up in the bed
It took me a lot to get here, I loosened the chains in my mind in my bed
Focus on raising my spirit without interference, my mental is sick
I had to uh, I had to uh, I had to uh, look
I am the BVP, black valuable person
Haters gon' hate either way they're so person
That's how it's a family and blessings from churches
I'm the okra, the green is reverse
In the old, they just tracking up perfect, really they don't know I plan what fuck it
I keep doing it, better write all your verses
Niggas I'm GUS, call me Gus, get the stuff in the work
And coulda been helping me out but I surfed without yo help, you was nervous
Not again, rear flag, you worth this, I don't need you in my life while I'm working
Powering up, God complex, urgent, go with the Hanum, a piece like a surgeon
Put two together and shoot you with an urge
I feel like the man of the year was popping my nigga been up in the bed
It took me a lot to get here, I loosened the chains in my mind in my bed
Focus on raising my spirit without interference, my mental is sick
I had to uh, I had to uh, I had to uh, look
I said I had to then, point at the mirror, I'm talking to him
Just to say so I gave her a 10, a petty skill, not no money to win
So I'm treating the bitch like it's needed with sense
I'm the man of the year, I been planning the way, ain't no hope, gonna stop on my flow in the end
I'm charging the business to come back again, yeah
They say I be trippin', it's just my ambition, they fallin' off nigga, I'm killin' they up
And they feelin', I'm tryna make millions, I'm stackin' his money to chillin'
The chillin' at the top of the morning, it's time to go get it
They talkin', I live it, I'm workin', they sittin', I'm waitin' on those shit
Throw me that kid and it took me a while, but I'm finally livin'
I feel like the man of the year was poppin' my nigga, been up in the field
It took me a lot to get here, I loosened the chains of my mind and my fears
Focus on raising my spirit without interference, my mistress said
I had to uh, I had to uh, I had to uh, love
What the fuck?
You cannot stop the growth, I've lost him like a flower
Still I slay, every time I pen this to the paper
I can freestyle it too, I'm brilliant and creative
I drop that heat back to back, they be waitin' for it
Still I'm on my path, receiving all of the glory
I ain't playin' with them at all, I'm on my shit
If you not helpin' to build, then find some rocks to chip
Be tryin' to figure out my plan so they can sabotage
Yeah, still I'm grateful for the connection I have with God
I ain't trippin', I just make that call to Him cause He gon' handle all my problems
And His rap they gonna feel, got the mightiest
Whatever I touch, it's gonna prosper
Ain't nothin' in this world for free, you know it's gonna cost it
But keep it so, tell Him that it's not for sale
And if they got a problem with it, tell Him oh well
Don't get it twisted, I am not no fuckin' weak, nigga
I don't believe in everything because I think
That's so bad if you thinkin' that I'm not Eve
I got that eye for a reason, better know I see
In the go, still I set the fuckin' flames
I take my crown seriously, it's not a game
I rap, hey, fuck on these beats, you know I got the flow
I'm not your average, so don't try me like no fuckin' hope
Doin' my thing, still it ain't no stop
You niggas waitin' for no reason, I'm not fuckin' floppin'
Don't smashin' on your ass if you run into my lane
These niggas run in their circles desperately for the fame
They walkin' with no blindfold, gonna know your routes
That drug keeps them addicted, they gettin' high on clout
In the go, still I flow
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We gon' crazy, can't compete, we gon' crazy
Lost they money, we gon' crazy
Time's crazy, we gon' crazy
We gon' crazy, I'll let you know
We gon' crazy, they gon' crazy
Cop the straight tickets, hits back the back, my tracks on tennis records
Top naps, don't compete with ass beckers
It's for the quick verse, turn hoes to drop tablets, I'm hot shit
Stay on the a**, stick to my paper
Uncle Magic, turn up the amp, it's swagger
I'm a different swag, don't break the same flavor
These mini-me's been pushin' it, no way, bomb rappers
Think up the box, fill in the bail, I'll check shit
Come out of pocket, get inspired, stop my checkers
Watch your conduct when approaching a veteran
Best in show, I'm type it, sound clack-rance
We're our opponents, like the gold on my necklace
Drop my dollars, don't converse to the check-in
Sent for me, you better aim with that reckiness
I'm out of my mind, address me with correctness
We gon' crazy, can't compete if you got no crazy
They don't lost they money, too crazy
I'll let you know I'm crazy
We gon' crazy, we gon' crazy
We gon' crazy, I'll let you know I'm crazy
We gon' crazy, we gon' crazy
Wallop, wallop, make a mullet for the dollar
Y'all should drink out, nada, nada
Oh, a dice games, niggas dying like takeoff
Gonna stand back, the little jet about to take off
Get too close, and it'll melt your damn face off
Now what's all that chatter about?
Keep running your lips and I'ma put the gun in your mouth
My niggas is convict, that's what you worried about
Not the fact, which hop you up and put you under the house
I'm the shit like manure, came straight from the sewers
You ain't notice me, black house right here for the world to see
And the rest keep praying on they rosary
I'm out here making moves on the cars and daily
We known the bar hard, I was in the gravy
I'm out collecting debts, fuck you pay you
Hello, my name is and I ain't talking shit
I'm a place that you need not go
The project spings in loosey stores
Where we hustle, then we hustle some more
The place that we call home
A place that you need not go
The project spings in loosey stores
Where we hustle, then we hustle some more
The place that we call home
Shoulda took gymnastics, how I'm balancing that triple bean
Pay the talk shit, cause they life ain't never what it seems
I'm one to hit shit from none of y'all, never intervene
Y'all can tell I'm different from the rest, that's why I'm president
No niggas whose face is sitting sideways
I am like Kanye, that's just part of the game
You choose to play, now back to this her shit
That's getting us paid, get the fuck out my way
And cut the check loose, billionaire boss
Talk to y'all know how I do it, pockets always been fat
Like Bruce Bruce, that comes with hustling as long as I fucking do
Out here we do capers, callin' favors for favors
And kick back and make sure we count our capers
Ain't no goin' back, what's done is done
The world don't look the same from where we stand from
A place that you need not go
The project spings in Lucy stores
Where we hustle, then we hustle some more
The place that we call home
A place that you need not go
The project spings in Lucy stores
Where we hustle, then we hustle some more
The place that we call home
Where you can get shot, stabbed, boxed, shot
Full time class in the kitchen, I can make magic
Turn glass in the chicken, 730 to 730
A couple blocks hittin'
Vision out west my hood, need our mention
You can live or die here, we movin' solids
Most hopped off the bus, resort at the violence
Ligga get shot, any day where I'm from
Snot nose broke down, buddy got a gun
Lost one to hood, my godfather so yes I'm godson
Where you even think the name champ come from
Welcome to the hood where everything goes
You can get rich from selling snow or selling hoes
Funny money out John Doe, your fuckin' soul
Hundred thousand off a hoes
Shit, here we go, open up spots, I said two but I face po
Hood politics, shit we winnin'
Niggas check the scope, in a trap house locked and dope
Doin' man grip the pole, respect the hood
Float, flush the kitchen, stop spools finnin'
Nothing easy but we winnin' dope
Don't get rid of it one time like this, yeah
We beginin'
Constant surprises set up on my horizons
Causing me to realize, to realize with my real eyes
Like what is it I'm searching for?
Will I ever find it? I'm striving, complying
With hustling and surviving, I'm bribing for my
Attracting by the distractions at the same time
My mind's fake workin' in the old of these facets
And I'm blasted by the distractions of addictive behavior patterns
That'll take you to the knees of sadness
Surrounded by drunken ashes with cigarettes
We liquor in that ecstasy
Having niggas showin' way too much love
And the bitch don't wanna get away from the beautiful ebony
I've been trying me with bribery
Holding me back from being what I'm tryin' to be
All I could be, sorta like the past
History of the politically corrected
Fucked it at the whole, it corrupted in my trickery
My misery love, company ain't the type
Of nigga known for bluffin'
We fuckin' me, ain't no motherfuckin' judging me
I'll forever be steppin' on whatever's guzzin'
Distraction
Inanimate and realize and recognize
In myself on the mirror between feeling yourself
My thoughts, my wisdom, my feelings, my health
Put my past back on the shelf, move with the call that's dealt
Animates to know myself, meditation is spilled
But distraction pullin' me back, what am I supposed to do?
Try to be focused, feelin' confused
Now what I'm makin' through, riding with faith and human
The truth is singin' that you tryna be like you
But it's all a bad karma, nigga listen to your mama
Make your own steps, cause it's life and it's death
And I bet there's a reason why they ain't teachin' the secrets
Pick up them books and read it, cause now that you gon' need it
American runs on eating, the government gotta stream it
Keep dreamin', only chosen once we'll see the meaning
In a minute, believe it, me with your wanna be me
Only God can judge, they would try to distract
But if the fact is all about us, it's all about us, it's all about us
Distraction
They label us for the title, so just be the idol
But what the fuck do I know, it's a really on the Bible
And it takes me to the high roads, when I'm searchin' for the right flow
Meditation takes me to the roots of my personal survival
Ridin' with my eyes closed, my life is on the right road
Now thinkin' about the haters, motivation to chase the paper
Them haters hatin', but they ain't stoppin' I'm all the face, we can't stop
We steady taste, and I dreamin', stackin' and creamin' till we're on top
On top of the world, nigga fuck the world, don't ask for shit, cause life's a bitch
But if I switch my way of thinking, I get what I want, I get what I get
You can keep what the program, they ain't tryin' to keep you cheap
Then I'ma keep on keepin' on until I'm too legit to quit
In a minute, they're your legit, they gon' try to get you heat
But I'ma stay protected and stay blessed with a fully loaded clip
Dead eyes, we see the future, my eyes is like a boccia
In this culture, I can never let my actions get distracted
But it's over, and it's over, and it's over
Distraction
Welcome to the main event
This is what you waited for
Welcome to the main event
This is what you waited for
Blessings overflowing, shit I came to pour
Stepping to the game, a nigga came to score
Gotta do something crazy that you can't ignore
A nigga's on a different mission with different visions
Sit back to listen, sit back for witness
Hands are lifted, new religions and new addiction
You're black and gifted
Yeah, welcome to the main event
Welcome to the main event
Pretty bad bitties in a different city
Gotta be on spot, I'm fauvin' in the trust of me
Gotta have a couple of little show love to me
Because a nigga made it, you can walk with me
Just a loser, watch a home school
Decide to flip the switch, now I'm MC ruler
Hungry in the game, man, I gotta get my food up
Family needs some things, so I gotta get the mula
If I'm the main event, that means that I'm up on 10 to stage
Mentioning to the fans, going crazy and they entertain
Fans going crazy, cause a nigga stop being lazy
Gotta show these one-eyed my baby, wanna new Mercedes
No face shit, I can never let it phase me
A nigga from the mud, but it drops don't raise me
I step into the game, but I never let it change me
Yeah, welcome to the main event
Welcome to the main event
Yeah, welcome to the main event
Welcome to the main event
Yeah, welcome to the main event
Welcome to the main event
They say I'm a ghost, trippin' me when I'm a bo
I can lay nothin', niggas ride off on my way
Boy, I'm switchin' the co, they rushin' on move
Biders on cinema poles, I can lay nothin', these niggas
Light up with the drip, that's a step, I can lay them
Stile with the drop, told my niggas to straight to the top
Straight to the top, I know they watchin' my moves
Happenin' like the best man, they turnin' the cops
They watchin' the wave, they tryin' to sell
But they can't prevail, they keep debating the best in the city
But it ain't even dropped, ain't a shoot, less I pull up in years
That's a lamb, I'ma go get some service
Ask the people, do they say this is yours?
They dying to aim, I just be switchin'
These clothes on these niggas, they watchin' them dying to aim
They say I'm a ghost, trippin' me when I'm a bo
I can lay nothin', niggas ride off on my way
Boy, I'm switchin' the co, they rushin' on move
Biders on cinema poles, I can lay nothin', these niggas
Light up with the drip, that's a step, I'ma go
They say I'm a ghost, trippin' me when I'm a bo
I can lay nothin', these niggas ride off on my way
Boy, I'm switchin' the co, they rushin' on move
Biders on cinema poles, I can lay nothin', these niggas
Light up with the drip, that's a slippery slope
Break it off, another hot, explosive mess
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Hell is it, nore?
I ain't really got nothin' else to say
I'm not gon' say and have a conversation with a ghost
Ride with him, you die with him
With a green died, I don't give a f*** about nothin'
Enemies gotta drop, yeah
Ain't enough for discussion, yeah
I died for my respect, oh, for it
You and put your picture on the bill, boy
Yeah, I'm real, boy, laser on the steel, boy
Diamonds on my neck, disrespect you, gang
Boy, I would say a word, you ain't gon' know
That I'm disturbed, to your skull is on the kermin
You'll know you're on my nerves, no postin'
And when it's done, no boastin'
It's on site, we gon' light this fire and roastin'
But now I'm thinkin' that you gotta go too
I keep gettin' colder, cuz of what I go through
Cashin' in these IOUs
For the heat, I'm like soul food
You got grocery cars too, but you got stamps for your food
Wife and up a feb, though you can drive a coupe
When they see me, they salute
When they see you, they gon' sh**
And it's true, look
Yeah, I some new fans, watchin' all my stories
It's mandatory, no loose ends, no new friends
I trade companies for blue crates
Do your due diligence, I'm militant and too strong
Where the groom died, I don't give a f**k about nothin'
And enemies gotta drop, yeah
Ain't enough for discussion, yeah
I died for my respect, oh f**k for it
You and put your picture on the bill, boy
Yeah, I'm real, boy, ladies are on the still, boy
Diamonds on my neck, disrespect you
Get ain't boy, you said all these s**t bros till he in a hoe
Spin the block like up in the pole
I'm cold and I'm cynical
Now God created my soul and broke the mold
There's no identical
Thought he was hard till he got up in my car
Mind split like a cigar, and Z rollin' up those cars
Fearin' God, I got him jarred
He said that needle went too far
I said that's why I'm in charge
He said you are more than hard
I got three last week, but you ain't got no fear
I let him out the web, he kissed the ground
It's shed a tear, the God, these f**k bros
Silly shooter to the job, how low's cut like Swinny Top
I told you this to my mind
But now I'm thinkin' that you gotta go too
Green light, they said they don't know you
I don't want you, cause I'll roll through
Shoulda listened when they told you
Where the green died, I don't give a f**k about nothin'
And enemies gotta drop, yeah
Ain't enough for discussion, yeah
I died for my respect, oh f**k for it
You and put your picture on the billboard
Yeah, I'm real, boy, laser on the steel, boy
Diamonds on my neck, disrespect you, gang
Boy
This is a next level DJ, coalition exclusive
It's Ricky
Look, back against the ropes
The helmet in the 10th round
Make a car to poppy and his brother get him shipped down
Get him off the boat, bring them f**k their town
And I'm charging 81 a piece, that's a 10 brown
Buddies for the 80, got it, baby
You ever made so much money, you made you lazy, screamin'
You pay me, you ever try and play me
I be laughing to the bank, why they taking you to Grady
A hundred thousand this year, next year I'ma double that
A hundred shots yesterday, today we gon' double back
Rope on the corner, where it's hoped with all the trouble at
30 shots are better, get the sound it like some bubble wrap
I ain't have to mumble rap, still doin' numbers on em'
At this rate, I'm goin', it's gon' be hard to stay humble on em'
Dollar, dollar, bill, y'all to the grave or to the sneer bars
I do the f**k for heaven if it's to let me f**k
Jadid, y'all, it's wicked, I want that dollar, dollar, bill, y'all
Now, young buck, sellin' drugs as a, who never had much
I want that dollar, dollar, bill, y'all
Tryna get a clutch on what I could not touch
I want that dollar, dollar, bill, y'all
The court play me short, now I'm facing incarceration
I want that dollar, dollar, bill, y'all
Life as a shorty shouldn't be so far
I was in a group of positions, growin' up, I was a misfit
Till I hit the kitchen, whippin' for the dough like Bisley
Started hittin' licks and candy cane like it was Christmas
Snowin' on the court, fiends leadin' my assistants
Knew I would deliver like Malone about my business
Funnels tripled up on Michael Jordan, Scotty Pippin
Started out with Pitchin' made a smooth transition
Rust over county lines, now I'm in a new position
No more hand-to-hand, cuttin' up the competition
Fist up the waitin' person and collectin' our commissions
Never on consignment, always pay the front, that's why they like me
I was sturdy, even when the friends tried to indict me
Married to the game, and the music was my mistress, she excite me
Prayin' karma, don't come back to bite me
I was seein' checks, where before the shipments comin' in
Reynikes, comfort like a refockin' of 90s
In the trenches where you find me, if they gave out awards
I went to grime me, try to leave that state of mind behind me
Watched too many mothers lose their sons behind a army
Pay my mother, never see em use my truck to outline
I want that dollar, dollar, bill, y'all
A young buck, sellin' drugs and stuff, who never had much?
I want that dollar, dollar, bill, y'all
Tryna get a clutch on what I could not touch
I want that dollar, dollar, bill, y'all
The corp play me short, now I face incarceration
I want that dollar, dollar, bill, y'all
Life as a shorty, sittin' B-S-O-R-O-S
Just another boy from the hood, I got Ricky with me
And we both about that dope boy, we cruisin' the city
We from a place where most of us never make it to 50
Just to get a shiny neck piece, they gon' pop you like a rice crispy
If I catch it, actin' shady
Around my lady ain't a marshal that can save you
I swear on my babies, I ain't a killer, this is what they made me
Look what I became, God from a king, I'm fire like Hades
I'm paranoid, don't hold it against me
When I watch my friend kill his other friend while riding, it tends to be
I try to act like it doesn't affect me
But my heart is cold, guess it's just my instincts trying to protect me
But every Hades, it's the same old jazz, they detest me
Cause I'm blowin' money like Dizzy Gillespie
I been ballin', shoulda wanna ask me
Top 10 on Sports Center, I been ridin' this wave like a Jesky
All this ice on me, they gon' try to slide on me
Nice with a stick and a blade, they compare me to Gretzky
For the chips, they try to chin, check me
Now they lungin' in the penalty box, don't ever disrespect me
I got money comin' incorrectly, can you talk in trash while I'm getting bags and they all hefty
That's why your baby mama think I'm sexy
But you know the real from the fake, so your streaming numbers don't impress me
I want that dollar dollar bill, y'all
Now young buck, sellin' drugs is up, who never had much
I want that dollar dollar bill, y'all
Tryna get a clutch on what I could not touch
I want that dollar dollar bill, y'all
The corp blame me short, now I'm facing incarceration
I want that dollar dollar bill, y'all
Life as a shortie shouldn't be so rough
It's gotta be
Go
Next World DJs
At your own fire
Go, go, go, go, go
Do your thing so, shot, shot, shot
Drop that dumb out, take this cash from
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, baby don't stop
I like it how you pop it, I might just take a shot
Go, go, go, go, go
Shot it got a, don't hurt so I'm faithful
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
It's a bad, up in here gonna pick one
It's a bad contest, and you in first place
Don't let me hop in, watch me work
And then yeah, you're going crazy with
It's only Thursday, you're n***a money high
Then why your purse, hey
Yeah, I heard that f***ing fire
So I had to try, I know you got your bb here
You ain't got to lie, baby girl she tryna kick it
I'm with you, in that f***ing all here
Let's be here, different
Hit your f***ing Nazi mission
That pay by flipping
In the kiss she watch me with it
She gon' watch the dance
Go here, go here, throw this cash
I'ma get some money
Go here, go here, off that f***ing you waiting for
Go, go, go, go, go, go
Do your thing, so, drop that f***ing thumb
Take this cash from me
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Baby don't stop me, I like it how you pop it
I might just take a shot
Go, go, go, go, go, go
What you sayin'?
Shawty got a thong, huh, so I'm faithful
Go, go, go, go, go, go, oh, oh, oh
It's a bad, up in here gonna pick one
Shake that, shake that, yeah
You waiting for
Let's go, boss that
You know it's on the flow
42 and Julio, she want it down the door
She with the captain baby
She tryna drive the boat
Nah, I got that f*** with
She got that super super dive you might drown in
Wish the thought ball to float it
Oh, she want that f***ing stretch
She think she sexy rich
Took her to Pound Town
I bet she takes me baby
Oh, this cash, I'ma get some more
Here, go here, boss that
You waiting for
Go, go, go, go, go
New York Times show
Drop that thong, take this cash from
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, baby don't stop me
I like it how you pop it
I might just take a shot
Go, go, go, go, go, go
What you sayin'?
Shawty got a thong, huh, so I'm faithful
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
You are now, baby
I'ma get some more
I had holes in my clothes
Now I'm reaching gold and stay down
And you gon' see more
Got it out the boat, ain't no pay shows
Go hard and that's all we know
Got it out the flow, my mama's post
Black daddies, ain't no can go
Bass and arena slide, daddy the f***
Tastes like man gone, I'ma real right
Blood, but I'm always cracking sales
Would it fighting for a pill
This chill, I'm finna sign it down
So yo, look, I'm fighting karma
This all blood, it's sweat and tear
I came up from both where they didn't have no hope
And you didn't have no b***y, you out on the ropes
And I ran in the stop sign so I had to go
I had the holes in my shoes so I had to make moves
Had to start bottom, I paid in my dues
And I break out the bottles, I'm making it move
They live like the model, I'm making them move
But b***h, you truly got the bottom of the ooze
Look, oozy work goin' up like they shooting
And shot at my locals, be rollin' they move
And my little money in work, give a f*** who it hurt
I'm flippin' that work, can't you need to keep the first
And the third, first I learn to hustle days in the church
Child, I'm as merry for giving me birth
If you play with a son, then you in in the hearth
I'm hopin' you dig it a new several
If I knew a lil' better, I'd do better
Belici, I go with the new sweater
Now I think a lil' better, I see a lil' better
Truly, I'm reppin' them three letters
Interior kidded with new leather
Now I'm shooting these movies, don't need a burrata
I'm trappin' them music, that's even better
I just had to do it, I'm crackin' that butter
Red bottoms, I want me a bloody life
I'm finna be rich, got some rollin' right
I had holes in my clothes, now I'm rich and gold
Stay down and you gon' see mo'
Got it out the bowl, ain't no pay shows
Go hard and that's all we know
Got it out the flow, me and my wife's po'ed
Black day, this ain't no can go
Bass in the real side, that G the f***
Taste like banger, I'm a real right blood
But I'm always crackin' sale
Who they fighting for, appear this chill
I'm finna sign the deal
Yo look, I'm fightin' karma
This all blood, sweat and tears
I'm straight at that bottom low bitch
719, you only get one dime a death
Spittin' it to my cousin, we ain't trippin' over no money
We makin' the money, the money ain't makin' us
I'm tryna pull out that double, I got it off the f***
It's tryna be us, if he ain't got a body
Then I can't trust, keep it solid, don't ever discuss
Chris Tucker, every hour I rest
Poker face, I'm a royal flesh
Drop a phone, a pot of a crash
My music from the soul, it's turn to troll
I can never be a h***
Oh no, do the most, got me gettin' gold
Tryna make a snuff from Soul Air
Straight out the bottom, not a soul, I show
He ain't a g***, the way this whole life on
Young Jot, you know down where it goes
Jesus Christ, how I give my hell
Steffan, runnin' sent a what, got me smokin' all my off
And I'm takin' all my charges
I ain't talkin' to no cause
I'm a real gay member
Yeah, I'm a f***in' go buyin' the fans
Take a picture, sat cemetery
All my d***
Holes in my clothes, I'm a rich and golden
Stay down and you gon' see mo'
Got it out the bowl, ain't no pay shows
Go hard and that's all we know
Got it out the flow, man, my was poached
Black daddies, ain't no can-go, bass in the real
Slide, dad, G the p*** taste like
Man, go on real, right, blood
But I'm always crackin' sales
Woo, they're fighting for a pill
This chill, I'm finna sign it, deal
Yo, look, I'm fightin' karma
This all blood, sweatin' tears
Tryna balance life
You are now tuned in
The next one will be changed
Friends wanna see me
Family wanna see me
Kids wanna see me
Wanna beat me
They in they feelers takin'
Out of context
Not these random numbers poppin' in my context
Sittin' at my desk
Breakin' the f*** down
Wakin' bake, my window over
Lookin' at town
She only think I come around for them
They just hit me for a show
So I'm on the move
Word from the wise
I'm about to leave with you
Sometimes you the only one
Gonna see the bigger picture
Make sure the ones who came with you
Stay with you, take some time to yourself
Man, cause this game will get you
I ain't got enough time
Money be the only thing on the
I ain't got enough time
I ain't got enough
I ain't got enough time
Smokin' by myself, why?
Cause you blow my hype
I ain't got enough time
Schedule gets busy
So I ain't around as much
People close to me claim they feelin'
Not a touch
All the ones closest to me
They know how I'm movin'
I calculate the moves that I make
Movin' in every play is a checkmate
I still love you, but I stay workin'
Got the meetings with the labels
Cause I stayed workin'
Sittin' still on paid bills
So I stayed workin'
Even when I'm out to laugh
My mind stayed workin'
Checkin' things off my list
On a day to day, three number ones
Til my name, I'm tryna make my way
Be crazy, schedule wild
I need to take a day
You run a marathon, tryna keep up
Live the same
I ain't got enough time
Money be the only thing
On the mind
I ain't got enough time
I ain't got enough
I ain't got enough time
Smokin' by myself, why?
Cause you blow my hype
I ain't got enough time
I ain't got enough
Real life music, the syndicate
Man, Lou Casey, man
This the next level
They tryin' to get a deal
I'm tryin' to make a mill
Every day we make the moves
Gotta pay the bills
Steppin' up my game, you can't shake my will
Had to make my own lane
Got some skills
I'm steady gettin' to it
Tryna flip these units
Cause I'm stupid, tryin' to get with lumens
Sticky got me zoomin'
Yeah, I'm gettin' zoded
Next level with the music
When I spit exclusive
Get a world my view, how to pay my dues
Stay true to myself, you can't change my mood
Y'all firm in my spot, you can't shake me loose
Drop the work off in the pot
I'm tryin' to scrape a coupe
Put my trust in God, tryin' to beat the heart
Real life, 100 all I know
You can keep the fraud
Take the flow coast to coast
I'm tryin' to feed the squad
Real life syndicate, we the mind
It ain't no lettin' up, it's time to level up
I never stopped movin'
So I'm never stuck
I'm steady gettin' to it, y'all let it bust
I'm smokin' on this fire
Car devils dust
It ain't no lettin' up, it ain't no lettin' up
It's time to step it up, it's time to step it up
If that girl nice
She ain't wet enough
I'm playin' in this work, I'm smokin'
Devils dust
I told them if they hate me
They need to hang it up
Try steppin' on my toes, I'ma take your lunch
My f***in' fire think I'm the f***in'
Smell the smoke in the air
Nah, that ain't a scum
They try to lay me down, I had to stand up
They threw away my pride
Keep the hand cussed
Feed the fam on my mind
Get them bands up
You can't do it by yourself
You need some real love
A lot of bad women and some real Gs
Put all your assets together
And you will eat
Stay persistent with your grind
You gotta build steam
This position from behind
Yes, you will scream
Now I got a squirtin' like a water fountain
I love that look on her face
When I got her drowned in
I gotta flip this f***in'
I'm tryin' to cop a palace
It ain't no lettin' up, it's time to level up
I never stopped movin'
So I'm never stuck
I'm steady gettin' to it, y'all let it bust
I'm smokin' on this fire car
Devil's dust
It ain't no lettin' up, it ain't no lettin' up
It's time to step it up
If that girl not s***, she ain't wet enough
I'm playin' it
Turn the volume up
You were tuned in
That the whole time is next
When we're DJ
No love
Koei, talk to me
Welcome to the sermon
Riding with a purpose
We're gonna keep the show going till God
Close the curtains
I know the devil hot, cause my ideas
Running with the Lord shedding light like sunshine
In the morning mayweather through the weather
I feel fine when it stormin' up
Why do you see, look at your prize when it's grown
Sleep is put a wits on my eyelids
Open, gotta speak to be heard
I'm outspoken, call it to existence
Everybody's gifted
Even if you come from the hood
Things transmission, we pray instead of wishing
It's already written, don't do the all vibe
Thank God for the vision
Third eye on the vision
Future is our children, we ain't worry about designer
We tryna build buildings
The butterfly life, we three
Transitioning, we all gonna eat
So we use the last dishes
Amen, welcome to the sermon
Marathon, gonna test if you determine
Amen, life is a journey
So I'm going through these bodies like a tournament
Amen, welcome to the sermon
Yeah, give them no love cause they earned it
Amen, living the earth of furnace
No worry about this burning
Welcome to the sermon
But you gotta know the coast
A lot of poly roads, they chose for the strong
I could've been a doctor
I could've been a lawyer or something
For the door, for the door
I'm outspoken, call it to existence
I've been a lawyer or something
For the door, but no, I see this industry
I love, it's got a lot of holes
Spoken dream makers in the bank create a lot of hoes
I'm bad for social media
Because I cuss out all of those finesses
I hit them with my heart and soul
And on my scales like mercy
I'm freedom, see a glitch in the system
Wanna purge and delete them
Flex with the curses of reason
And descriptions of the verses of Eden
Yeah
No, no, the more it's called
It's the guiding direct and protect your soul
The Bible says the window opens when the door closes
When the door swallows you are under the floor show
Amen
Welcome to the sermon
Marathon, gonna test if you determine
Amen
Life is a journey
So I'm going through these bodies like a tournament
Amen
Welcome to the sermon
Yeah, give them no love cause they earned it
Amen
Living the earth of furnace
No world while it's burning
Welcome to the sermon
They ain't gonna win it
I'm a smoker with a fake it down
Don't give a fuck about this rock that cannot make me kill
Remember Greg, I put that
In the wheelchair
Sometimes I might have prayed a lot that he steered up
Up, up, up, up, up
I went to the store in the block
Last to try this memory on fire
Please don't put me in no casket, put me in the box
Don't you treat me like no calf
Or bury me up, just in three days
Remember me a thousand
P.J. on the P.J.
Remember me, I show water on the DJ
You guys forget me
Every time I ask
She gon' see me written
Every time I do a song, you gon' hear me vip
That's my mama and slail you see
Pay the rent
That's my bitchy scene
Never had to walk a shit
My bitch ain't ever had to
Love a n***
That's my gun, got all the prisoners
They think about my heart
Don't you ask me who I choose
Cause I choose the Lord
Don't give a fuck what they think by me
Don't ask the lame that 300 break
They think by me
Now they ain't gotta go re-back up
They try to rob us, they rob me
They gon' re-back up
You ain't enough
P.J.s
Hit the loop from the bag
Beating it over, don't even care if you're sober
Rout it like a rose, see a soldier
Let it color the know, you had it cut on our toes
Hit the loop from the bag
Beating it over, don't even care if you're sober
Rout it like a rose, see a soldier
Let it color the know, you had it cut on our toes
Hit it from the bag, just like that
She reachin' back, tryna rub my sand
Creepin' on the dumb in a crack
Damn solid, don't do him like that
Drilling in him, she gon' throw it right back
Can't get sidetracked
Beat the shit, she say it's my kid
Grab a weight, like she get a side snap
Tryna run, I can't let her try
Make a slide back, slip and win with
Back on track, bust back to back
Got the most, let her react on that
Make that girl ride it from the back
Hit my life, hope I don't
Fast she gon' be a trap
Hit the loop from the bag
Beat it over, don't even care if you're sober
Rout it like a rose, see a soldier
Let it color the know, you had it cut on our toes
Hit the loop from the bag
Beat it over, don't even care if you're sober
Rout it like a rose, see a soldier
Let it color the know, you had it cut on our toes
Hit the loop from the bag
I know my money, don't want it from me
When I lose my patience, I'm so sorry I tired of waiting
Right here is mine for the day
Young, tired of hating
Next thing gon' pay your bills
Boy, you better get about your feels
Get out the mud to work and skill
If they get me the shot, I'll pull in my words
And can't get pill, I'm trying to make y'all feel how I feel
I've been going in since back I killed
Before that
I've been going in before that
Check my records and show that
The king of all, no copy
This king go for anybody
You don't catch me moving sloppy
You don't look black, my f*** got me
I'm all I want, you copy
Right now it's hard to stop me
My vision used to be cloudy
Blinding the clear, f*** up
I come through and I f*** up
Better open up to safe, putting down you better pick up
I've been known to put, play place
I'm raising my price, I stop being humbling
Wain up, nicks, hellin' nuts, but that's okay
There's some gon' marry that f*** got stuck
Goon gets the gang
Different, different, we are not the same
Here's a different kind of pain
F*** my brain, so boy you better stay in your lane
You ain't picked what you think I'm pill for
You can get real for you
You better find yourself a safe to do
Money, I need my money to go up
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