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[Intro: C.]
I you figure it out

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

[Bridge:
Bas, Bassy
Queens nigga the Fiends nigga
Got the waitin' in the pocket ooh

2: Bas]
I asked P, poppin'?
He we are nigga, trips to DR nigga
Got the jumpin' like it's J.R. Smith
a couple niggas' let the A-R spit
Got no what you say y'all did
Only where y'all
Smokin' blunts 'cause that's the way I
And where I
Niggas front of their shorty, wives
And their ride on the other side
Every is like a 100 lives
Flatlined from the nine
I feel the pressure multiplying
Make you feel like ain't no in trying
But we trying
All this blood I bet it to sea and wash out
'Cause don't want you to see but watch out
Nigga out

[Outro: Correy C. +
See I you to see
been through so many things
Things ain't always what seem
Hope you get the
I hope you it out
Now I'm where 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 the music, do you understand?
It takes you higher and