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Sheesh, I really delivered til I'm out of time On death and the blood like a mind Resemble Bottega, get better with age Wine, don't gotta brag Book, stay in my bag Whippin' and sippin', can't wait on the Jag Way that I'm livin', been makin' them mad Sheesh, I really delivered til I'm out of time On death and the blood like a mind Resemble Bottega, get better with age Wine, don't gotta brag Book, stay in my bag Whippin' and sippin', can't wait on the Jag Way that I'm livin', been makin' them mad Drinkin' your feelings, young Tory, my bag Balls for days, no matter the toxic Don't got a cap, y'all do Mary Poppins Known to deliver, even when I clock it Michael Jackson, Ballack, it's gold in my stocket Reputation has an alphabet song Want it all, play for geeks, I like a poem For everyone watchin', I don't need a Robin To flip my dinero, so leave me alone Nation got nothin' but time like a clock Kurt Toes makin' my way to the top Don't like to brag on the things that I got See my whippin', say, ooh, young ma But I want a red Jag, slu-u, tie-dye Make that bitch a pit in a year Got Godfrey Ferrazi all on me But now it's just a fantasy Davis, ha-ha, y'all funny, gettin' in your feels Spare me that like a car, extra wheel, ooh, it's not bad Gotta take care of my family, friends And all of the bills, need to act your age Know I got bars on the cage It's a green ump on my page Get better, like a sick ladder It'll be that way, so they put me in the grave Herbal, I run it, every track On deck, Cody and Zach, it's sweet Not from Miami, but come with the heat Me and bars go together like summer and beach Fuckin' my bad chicks and bills like I'm Meek Roddy Ricch, f*ck it up to the end of the beat By the time that I finish with every witness Got the record straight, gettin' us alone When the silence like, jeez I really deliver till I'm out of time On deck, finna blow like a mind Resemble Bottega, get better with age Warrant, don't gotta brag, book, stay in my bag Rippin' and sippin', can't wait on the Jag The way that I'm livin', been makin' a mess Faking your feelings, you'll toy my bag These bitches fake, just face it I don't want that bitch, cause that bitch too basic I'm sippin' lean on the cajun I hit the lead on that boy in the race She try to look for my heart, but it's vacant If they ever give me a chance, I'ma take it Don't even f*ck with you, ho, let you naked I'm goin' deep in that pussy, she shake it I keep one thousand, straight up And I don't even play with these little ass niggas Play with this shit, it get sprayed up Got raps on the table, I'm countin' this paper I'm dunkin' that bitch, I ain't lay up I'm havin' it, ho, by the flavor You know I can't save her, I'm givin' out favors Yeah, my bitch keep on trippin' on me Cause I'm comin' in late, made her wait up And she ran off of my heart like a thief But I'm runnin' this shit like a mayor It's gettin' harder to stay in these streets And only real niggas can tell Now every day I be takin' these chances The risks I be tryin' to prevail Sheesh, I really deliver till I'm out of time On that finna blow like a mind Resemble Bottega, get better with age One, don't gotta brag Book, stay in my bag Whippin' and sippin', can't wait on the jag Way that I'm livin', been makin' a mag Drinkin' your feelings, young toy, my bag Sheesh, I really deliver till I'm out of time On that finna blow like a mind Resemble Bottega, get better with age One, don't gotta brag Book, stay in my bag Whippin' and sippin', can't wait on the jag Way that I'm livin', been makin' a mag Drinkin' your feelings, young toy, my bag Sheesh, I really deliver till I'm out of time On that finna blow like a mind Resemble Bottega, get better with age One, don't gotta brag Book, stay in my bag Whippin' and sippin', can't wait on the jag Way that I'm livin', been makin' a mag
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