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Aye Nyse it's gon make me take It back to shit like this It's BeHoward To live or die became an ultimatum, pray everyday like the alter made him Create the wave like an alternator You made some classics how the f*ck you gon be stagnant My decline is like yo prime fix yo spine bitch I'm back at it Bruh ya posture so obnoxious Up until the opps come in and heat your Ramen fix ya noodle These niggas die just to live a movie on Hulu While I'm spitting so much dope scared to show up on niggas Googles Crushed linens and bust pendants ya watches look like Sonic ice But yo shooters Barnie Fife to guard ya life I attest to what I manifest grew up to sounds of Mannie Fresh We eating good you niggas Annarex and I'm next Sippin crown with the pinky up Laughing at you niggas asking B when we linking up As I think for what Never interested in sentiments that never lead to dividends They penny pinch too Many Men with 50 Cent I'm grateful and benevolent cocky never arrogant I'm gon tell my story and never change the narrative Honesty's imperative I honestly ain't sparing them I'll give yo hoe the business like it was inheritance The vigils they be candlelit your visual is damaging Guilty by association watch who you on camera with A picture steal yo soul and them bitches steal yo Christmases Keep the flashes low and you keep yo money limitless I win and see the grimacing, lose and see you grinning bih Running up these coins quick we did it from the Genesis Never trust your nemesis or women with no blemishes They both don't really love themselves they just too scared to mention it Slavery or bravery I gave the game they gave to me Support is few and far between your downfall they'll pay to see Pay for me don't pray for me your prayers don't reach the ceiling fan Numb to all this shit how I'm feeling man Authoritative drive like the police on the interstate Aint no nigga passing me anyway We innovate you emulate amazing grace for dinner plates Meal with 4 courses drive Caddy's to the PGA That Escaladed quickly Your graduation aspirations got you Big Cap and a dress Congratulations on immasculation They say I'm hating if I question all these fashion statements They spray that Drac all in yo face get caught and sanging Drake-ish It was him me and Tim I get in where I fit and find a fold Yeah today my daughter made the honor roll I went and put that on your feed to give you balance when you trying to scroll Now who you trying to troll I back step, you got left, like That's Steph I'm seeing sheep in a Wolves suit like Pat Bev Yeah that's some food for your soul for you microwaving hoes What's up
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