I just ordered one my nigga
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I¡¯m still a snow mover
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blow harder than tuba
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Designated shooters
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turn weed to woolers
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Condo in Atlanta
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money counters
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like the NASDAQ
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In that glass back
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the motor is the ass crack
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I¡¯m still feeding divas
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like I feed the meter
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Holy father to em
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I ain¡¯t talking Jesus neither
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Balance on the scale
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I ain¡¯t a Libra either
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I¡¯m just a name and number
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with the means to reach ya
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Grim Reaper him cheaper
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him chief of
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His army
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MCM or gym sneakers
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You knowin
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that hymn better
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he been preaching
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You motherfuckers is
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bloodsuckers you been leeching
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Been baller
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been Jacob
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been dealer
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Been realer
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pound sign
|
been trilla
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All killer
|
no filler
|
been iller
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Fraud niggas
|
you zoolander Ben Stiller
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When it comes to shooters
|
my niggas is trained to go
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And they gettin' practice
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on bitches who breaking codes
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35 hundred
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just point give them a name
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They back flipping niggas
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that go for rappers the same
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You don't know me nigga
|
fuck out my way
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Between renter
|
and a homeowner
|
Hip Hop we can cover
|
any rolling stoner
|
Louboutins I heist nigga
|
or that bitch Winona
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Stop comparing me to rappers
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cause they in their moment
|
Might of crossed
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the name brand every blue
|
But these brand names
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to a brand owner isn't new
|
Don't make a sequel cause
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we share the bitch of two
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She ain't the angel that you think
|
she reincarnated too
|
I build mine off fed time
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and dope lines
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You caught steam off
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headlines and co-signs
|
Young niggas cliquing up
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with my rivals
|
Like the bible don't burn
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like these bullets don't spiral
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Like I can't see the scene
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that you mirror in your idol
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But a pawn¡¯s only purpose is
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completely suicidal
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Oh suicide it's a suicide
|
I'm just talking to the world
|
like it's you and I
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When it comes to shooters
|
my niggas is trained to go
|
And they gettin' practice
|
on bitches who breaking codes
|
35 hundred
|
just point give them a name
|
They back flipping niggas
|
that go for rappers the same
|
You don't know me nigga
|
fuck out my way
|
We got the cash here
|
this sweater is cashmere
|
The roof is a translucent
|
it's nothing but glass there
|
The car is a concept
|
what's next is my last year
|
My future is bright hot
|
you never can last here
|
I'm top 5 listen
|
who hot in the past year
|
Five heartbeats and
|
I'm feeling like Flash here
|
Cause what I captured is
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the beast unleashed
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in the pasture
|
Story of the sheep
|
and the wolves I un-master
|
Fifty in the liquor
|
unwrapped 'em
|
Unpacked powder rise
|
and it fall like Sebastian
|
Telfair tailor made
|
suits hand crafted
|
Over Bottega Veneta
|
high tops unfastened
|
S550 drop top is unimaginable
|
To my hand drop
|
and then he unattached it
|
Practice it nigga brick
|
break down break dance
|
Crab walk back spin
|
tanner than my black skin
|
When it comes to shooters
|
my niggas is trained to go
|
And they gettin' practice
|
on bitches who breaking codes
|
35 hundred
|
just point give them a name
|
They back flipping niggas
|
that go for rappers the same
|
You don't know me nigga
|
fuck out my way
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Suicide (Feat. Ab-Liva)
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| Pusha T |
