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(Work, Work, Work, Work, Work) |
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Let's get right in |
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Eyes low, dropping soul like the Gospel |
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Been there for a minute, eating breaks but I'm not full |
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No, No, I'm on that other |
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I spend some of these days feeling strange and my brothers |
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And feelin' little ill, trying to cope with the bandit |
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I just wanna move but my license is suspended |
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So what am I to do |
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You expecting me to peddle |
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Instead of in my room trying to get this brain settled |
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Been filling up them pages 'til the point I wanna flip |
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But I kick shit, like kick flips, you can't touch my tricks |
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Sorry for the facts |
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I just wanna keep that clear |
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Got love for the homies, say they bump me when they steer |
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And I never wanna anger, that shit simply came |
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Cuz people talking shit, because they I want their, fame |
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But I just want to kick it, y'all don't see me as a threat |
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I'm happy when I'm spitting, and I only want respect |
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And that is all I ask, put some rays in the volume |
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Take off your mask, we all seeing through your costume |
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I'm gonna serve rap, 'til my vocal chords break |
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Still staying in my lane, see you riding in my wake |
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Mama promised, I'm gonna wreak havoc |
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On track, speak madness |
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The facts, homies think they nice |
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But the speech average, at best |
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I dangle lines and I strangle lines |
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Never wanna waste my time |
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Bringing out this drama with this book of rhymes |
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So when you talk shit and end up in a gutter |
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I'll be chillin' on a boat and livin' right, cuz it's summer |
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Feeling hazy, still got time to twist with you benders |
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Cuz I'm been killing shit since the 2nd of September |
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And 9, 5, 9, 5, comin' up like high tide |
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Ain't seeing much tonight |
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I'll probably have my eyes wide |
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And my plan, I don't know |
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Goin' crazy, yea for sure |
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Got to get in where I fit in, watch me motherfucking grow |
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Y'all some parasites |
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Shootin' at my paradise |
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But to grip the top, best believe that I ain't scared of heights |
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I've died dropping, I'll down a couple hot pockets |
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And if you can't see it's dope, check your eye sockets |
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And I'm ghost, and I'm ghost, and I'm ghost, and I |
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I got you motherfuckers hangin' by a rope and I |
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Never really meant to brag or to boast, but I |
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I think you gotta |
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When you kicking it this dope brotha |
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Uh-uh, uh-uh, Tell me that it's not true |
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Y'all that type that brag about |
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Some shit your parents bought you |
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I wake up in the morning doing everything I want to |
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Hustle to the field of the bull, yo I gotchu |
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I said I hustle to the field of the bull, I gotchu |