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where I be is zero If there's a out there that can fit me I stay, I'd copulate with her if she a C.O Long as she don't gossip, I get her saved by the You know that sloppy face, a crooked occupation I'm wearing a crooked belt I'm looking for Tatyana Ali, to get my jockey Man I'm glad I got sober, I was out here 'bout to marry all the the doctor said, I nearly almost did it Five-nine is underrated, that's an understatement Fuck, man I might as well bury all the Instead of buying chains, I'd buy a chain of WingStops Don't me to these lames, please stop I shoot up their venue, with a metaphor myself The marque say the name, the name the marque pop player listen here, I ain't here to play no games with you Outting your career, like a meniscus I'm the same nickel, tryna little All I did was stop drinking, that's when I found out I was in spirit I got too many memories of this industry, just bits and pieces Of beef and me driving my impaired, like (Skurr!) Decisions, decisions, being made by the best Respect the lyrics of the BMW stretch 7, the is yours We just a new brotherhood called the, "Cut you off for nothing" crew And yes we open the road with brethren When Statik decided he gon' let you have it me for a verse, you'll have to call to payphone the church And it ring, I'll probably let the reverend grab it Like "Aye, him last time, Black Thought killed me man"
Real niggas doing real shit this Ain't shit change but the different to steer It a real bitch alive who can resist this here Even fakes could see real here, crystal clear
Yeah, real niggas real shit this year Pop off, it don't mean that you won the It mean that you in the fight, probably don't even wanna fight You swinging at the fire, last nigga got invited to a bottle bash with us You in the denial, thinking we won't link with you I tint the window on the too, do the linking to all you "link in the bio" ass niggas And I may hire hitters, trade your last tweeting for your last beating Get them bad people to smoke everything in the name of your fire ass Twitter The wolves got my back right, and we glad y'all Let me repeat, we y'all shining But this year, we got the group of artists in the history of Blues, R&B, Soul For to be so willing to be so blast off honest We're Black pride, I'm astonished, I'm a full guy in the flag Ball climbing, it ain't a nigga this era as resilient as me I made a whole career off survival for to see A with a bottle, some will and some brilliance Some for fulfillment, some children for peace I spent at least ten years drunk, tryna do the Which is try to walk on and not sink And that's when I experienced the deep, that's something that I forget Now I can millions to see while I'm soaking wet God y'all in image of SpongeBob so I gotta ask y'all, did it soak in yet? I'm the top dog and without the SZA I up the spitters I feel like I'm Kendrick, we the control cause I'm heartless My soul beside ain't all the way over I'm searching for artists to destroy to fill the in my hollow trophy chest But fam, not associates, I'm so focused that Last night, swear to God I had a dream that I Beyoncé "no" Yes, no BS, go to war with me is like messing with the Soviets The lesson here is and clear You wrestle the stove while the stove is lit hug your way to hell but you ain't holding shit