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[Intro: C.]
I you figure it out

1: Bas]
Shine man melanin gold
I hope you get old
Keep your youthful
I the world do fear it
You're the tip of the
And our dyin' breaths, I bet the world gon' hear it, look
I been saving for my taxes
Bassy keep on through these brackets
I got 20 bitches back to the crib
I make sure my niggas got racks, what you need?
They gon' shoot through like it's practice
I make the money run some laps
time I pass go see the cash grow
We don't even act cordial, we
in my lasso, is that so?
That's word to my last hoe, I'm cold
Runnin' through the town a soul
My past froze times over
Look I have seen than my time
Lived 9 lives for about twenty over, I told ya
Everything you've I done overdid, I'm over it
Nigga, Dreamville the whole coast how we it?
Them boys stale toast when it's overdid
I hope quit for real
But if they don't I got a joints
I got the in pocket, the emoji rocket how I'm outta here
A lot of em' sound like they in a talent
So I give 'em something to remember the Alamo
Tally-ho! A high like a Spades game
Keeping both eyes open rain man
high on that fuck your life drank man
We slide in the bucket like
Never gave a fuck, fuck you might think
Ran up in the club 'till they sent the in
Had to tell the owner let the lights dim
Five more minutes see me a nice
bitch with the you, me and my grin
Tell her the crew you me and my friends
See where the night end the right guy
Trust me and my kin, speak the right pen
like the lightning in the night sky
Go Janet Jackson, we back to back in
Black SUV's, black tints would you at that?
I'm booby-trapped in your fluid skin
No action, your bougie accent
You're truly classic, girl we here

Bas]
Bas, Bassy
Queens with the Fiends nigga
Got the bean waitin' in the ooh

[Verse 2:
I P, what's poppin'?
He said we are nigga, to DR nigga
Got the borough jumpin' like it's J.R.
Know a niggas' let the A-R spit
Got no interest what you say did
Only where y'all
Smokin' blunts 'cause that's the way I
And where I
Niggas dyin' front of their shorty,
And their brother's ride on the other
Every death is a 100 lives
Flatlined from the nine
I could the pressure multiplying
Make you feel like no hope in trying
But we always
All this blood I bet it float to sea and out
they don't want you to see but watch out
Nigga out

Correy C. + sample]
See I you to see
I've been so many things
Things ain't always what seem
you get the message
I you figure it out
Now I'm right I belong
Had to let it go
All the I was holding on
Now I get the
I had to it out
You got to feel the music, do you
It takes you higher and