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N shyt.

October 12, 2024 at 1:10 PMv3.5

Ouuuuuut-ouuuut-oouut t-t-t the fuckin grave nigha I fly n land So why would I play with this shit? It was times when I prayed fo this shit so I gotta go get it Gotta stand tall as a tack in the wall I aint comin up short, I dont fuck with no midgets This aint Minnesota, dont want a wolf ticket God with the flow, break it down like division Was sick of em sayin that I cant n I did it But shit I wouldnt change if I had to go wash I gave this shit everythin that I got I kno they watchin so I gotta watch Time get to tickin, dont look at the clock Flow like a boat hit a lick on a yacht I dont be braggin n shit But it feel like a championship after so many miles Im about to damage this shit They gone wonder what happened to this, aint no turnin around Whats up with that static n shit? We about to get active n it aint no turnin me down Not with the arrogant shit But its hard to be humble when comin from my side of town I was stuck in the rain n shit u said u'll never change n shit I was always to blame n shit Dont kno how to explain the shit I been goin insane with this They say I aint the same with this Had to put a little pain in this Cut me up, they been fiendin fo more of me Gotta turn up them people who noticed me Nigha trippin, must think its some ho in me Fuck a vibe, I go off what u show to me Threw me under the bus, that was low to me Could've been a professor like Oglevee I was stuck in that freezer with no degrees Gotta show em til it aint no more to see, ayy They aint know Im a heavyweight Listen up while Im settin the record straight Can u picture me prayin fo better days? Kick a door cus we aint have no better ways Rock fo rock on the block fo eleven days See a dollar n wont even hesitate Keep it gangsta all over my resume Where a plate? Ima eat like I never ate Smokin gone help when I meditate I cant fuck with the fake, had to separate Im the bomb that they been tryna detonate Nigha play in this bitch, Ima catch a case On the waist only place where the weapon stay u gone make it, my nigha, jus hold on Pop a jugg n then I get my roll on Got it hot in this bitch like the stove on Had to silence the nina, her nose long See I made a way when I didnt have a chance Knew every step, but dont kno how to dance Knowin this wasnt even apart of the plan But that type of shit come with bein a man Let me kno if we got us a problem here It wasnt none but respect when I got in here Nigha blink the wrong way n get shot in here Go n cut off the heater, its hot in here Who is u? I wont even acknowledge him When u deep in that water, u gotta swim Put it all on the line Then went back to the block for a scholarship Cut me up, they been fiendin fo more of me Gotta turn up them people who noticed me Nigha trippin, must think its some ho in me Fuck a vibe, I go off what u show to me Threw me under the bus, that was low to me Could've been a professor like Oglevee I was stuck in that freezer with no degrees Gotta show em til it aint no more to see, ayy

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