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Hand cannon for the danger
Don't got to keep one in the chamber...
You wanna know what's the price
But ain't got no money, you bout to get strangled
You tryna figga my life?
Don't talk to my mama she think I'ma angel
You want some help and advice
Don't talk to my potnas they looking to stang you

Wanna glow up nigga stick around
Pussy niggas like to dick around
Yo money low cuz youn get around
Only hang around who you fit around

Ya baby mama lost a couple pounds
She could get it then she can get it now
You don't like that she be in her feelings
I can deal with it it I'ma sit her down

You can miss me wit the kingpin talk
Everybody growing weed
Growing money is what we ain't bein taught
Let me put you up to speed
But that's bout to be a fee
Fuck you bitch ain't nothin free
When you ball you gone take the credit
Yeen sendin people back to me

Niggas with no brothers call everybody brother don't nobody love ya nigga
Buddy hit ya sister ate a meal witcha mother turn around and fuck ya nigga
Buss ya head wit the Glock til you got a big knot fulla puss nigga
I'ma push ya to the limit til you see the difference you ain't no hustler nigga

Do my pain make you uncomfortable?
Picture how it made me feel eatin on them lunchables
Sippin them Capri suns Watchin the Maury reruns
Til the weed come
Heard about millions was tryna see some

If i lose, Ima handle it playa
No whining, no crying for me
My W's outnumber my L's
Standby, it's nothing to a G

Stomach was touchin my back; it made me a monster
Show me the racks, I bet you I find a way back; I don't need a compass
Lovin a rat, I learned a good lesson from that; I can't be no sponsor
Stuck in the trap wit no luck and a strap is so normal I'm actually comfortable

Tuckn the gat, I'm telling you nothing but facts
God is my witness nigga
Fuck up a sack I throw it and double it back,
I'm out here gettin it nigga
Physical fitness nigga, on you like housin, cancel christmas nigga
Caught in my wave he drownin, look how they found him
Somebody get this nigga

First I got it out the mud
Now I get it out the safe
First I did it outta love
Now everybody got to pay

Goon boom chopstick
Hammer go click when I blick
Hockin loogies atcha fit
I'ma shake back wit no licks

Finish easy cuz I start harder
Moblife, call me godfather
I don't mind, swim in shark water
I'm a power line, You a car charger
False martyr
Fuck a hellcat bitch I'd rather drive a hard bargain
How you pose to run a franchise when you let ya baby mama outsmart you?


Do my pain make you uncomfortable?
Picture how it made me feel eatin on them lunchables
Sippin them Capri suns Watchin the Maury reruns
Til the weed come
Heard about millions was tryna see some

If i lose, Ima handle it playa
No whining, no crying for me
My W's outnumber my L's
Standby, it's nothing to a G

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from Not Even God (motion picture soundtrack), released June 7, 2018

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