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Rockstar,
gucci
flip
flop'
star
Loud
pack,
cookie
sweet
like
pop
tart
Glock
star,
killers
on
my
block
star
Flashback's
flicker
like
some
cop
cars
Heard
'em
pray
they
catch
a
nigga
off
guard
Push
start,
skrrt
off
on
the
boulevard
Heard
'em
pray
they
catch
a
nigga
off
guard
Push
start,
skrrt
off
on
the
boulevard
Alright
i
got
it
Lay
back
and
buckle
up
i
got
this
space
shuttle
under
control
That's
a
pinky
promise
Sleeping
on
the
record
these
niggas
still
in
pyjamas
Navigate
my
way
around
the
gotham
city
cops
& robbers
I
mean
The
choir
behind
me,
yeah
they
follow
my
lead
Momma
still
on
my
case
about
a
college
degree
But
i
could
never
learn
my
lesson,
took
a
dive
on
the
deep
side
Promise
they
can't
stop
me
'til
i
cop
me
the
beach
No
need
for
that
sugar
coat
shit,
i
wear
my
heart
on
my
sleeve
She
know
i'm
just
tryna
fuck
on
that
god
body
physique,
aye
Off
the
top
I
turn
it
up
a
notch
on
a
weekday
Give
it
all
i
got
cos
i
never
had
it
the
easy
way
They
tryna
break
me
down
but
the
passion
trapped
in
my
dna
Hoppin'
out
the
holy
ghost,
practice
what
the
preacher
say
Murder
what
she
fuckin
wrote
I'm
just
tryna
beat
the
case
before
i
kick
this
bucket
over
This
shit
could
go
either
way
I
pray
to
God
in
me,
see
the
sacred
geometry
Medulla
paranoid
the
federalli
got
they
eyes
on
me
now
Painkillerpapi,
code-name
the
god
prochecy
Back
on
my
space
odyssey
Designer
piff
knockin'
me
out
Colder
than
40°
below
beneath
the
surface
uh
The
problem
still
on
the
block
got
the
streets
nervous
Bump
the
cheesecake,
16K
for
my
feature
verses
That's
a
brick
for
every
bombshell
Vlone
on
my
shirt
i
tell
'em
waveyard
the
cartel
Flip
my
rags
to
riches
Well
wishes
to
my
foes
but
they
gon'
never
catch
me
slippin'
uh
Conscience
good
for
nothing
These
corners
got
bad
intentions
Plus
a
couple
mac
11's
Rest
in
peace
my
adolescence
Now
my
money
grown
This
ain't
no
back
back
in
the
day
But
still
i
take
a
look
around
and
see
black
vanity
slaves
Niggas
call
this
shit
the
promise
land
Hanging
down
the
poplar
trees
Cops
on
my
front
porch,
tell
'em
i
know
nothing
Nigga,
Socrates
(I
know
nothing)
Sixteen
hundred
gang
and
i
put
that
on
my
set
piece
Zip
lock
luggage
can't
be
trippin'
over
my
ex
piece
Neighborhood
watch,
they
got
they
eyes
on
my
patek
phillipe
All
a
sudden
niggas
tryna
pop
up
like
"remember
me?"
Put
that
thang
in
sport
before
i
fled
the
scene
like
"adiós"
Whip
it
'til
i
hit
the
ground
runnin'
like
a
snotty
nose
Tommy
keep
a
100
round
and
I
just
got
back
on
the
road
If
they
don't
know
the
name
by
now
they
know
(Young)
Rockstar,
gucci
flip
flop'
star
Loud
pack,
cookie
sweet
like
pop
tart
Glock
star,
killers
on
my
block
star
Flashback's
flicker
like
some
cop
cars
Heard
'em
pray
they
catch
a
nigga
off
guard
Push
start,
skrrt
off
on
the
boulevard
Heard
'em
pray
they
catch
a
nigga
off
guard
Push
start,
skrrt
off
on
the
boulevard
Contract
killer
Cognac
sipper
Christian
dior
slippers
This
shit
for
my
born
sinners
Broke
nigga
fly
economy
i
mean
business
Lookin'
like
the
genie
man
showed
up
and
granted
my
3 wishes
Free
bricks
free
bricks
bricks
Deliver
some
free
smoke
for
sucker
niggas
sneak
dissin'
Life
on
the
north
side,
i
made
it
out
the
16
Said
i
want
it
all
mine
then
i
hit
another
lick
See
the
devil
on
my
detail
Talking
'bout
she
down
for
me
If
i
let
her
peep
she
gon'
run
it
up
a
mile
for
me
That
lil
bitch
a
hypebeast,
you
call
her
your
wifey
I
say
bitch
get
on
your
knees,
bust
it
open
on
time
for
me
Whoa
Bodies
gonna
drop
as
soon
as
i
get
in
my
zone
I
ain't
no
killer
but
don't
try
me
Demons
knockin'
on
my
do'
French
vanilla
ciroc
when
i
diddy
bop
to
the
bankroll
Machine
gun
raps
for
all
my
niggas
in
the
back
flow
Lowkey
thinking
i
could
be
better
off
on
my
van
Gogh
Some
where
between
michael
jordan
and
michael
angelo
I
ride
around
the
6 with
my
windows
up
for
antidote
Fuck
the
status
quo
tryna
focus
on
shit
that
matter
most
ay
I'm
talking
Key
to
the
city
Key
to
the
Vatican
Key
to
the
car
Key
to
that
treasure
box
in
exchange
for
the
key
to
my
heart
Key
to
dream
that
the
younger
me
foreseen
from
the
start
Swervin'
out
that
UFO
garage
and
my
ceiling
got
stars
Callin'
us
competition
when
i
don't
see
no
contest
That
shit
a
contradiction
like
broke
niggas
tryn'
flex
Throwback
rappers
runnin'
they
mouth
about
they
got
next
Greatness
runnin'
through
my
true
religions
i
say
Jah
bless
Jah
bless,
I
say
Jah
bless
Yeah,
Jah
bless,
I
say
Rockstar,
gucci
flip
flop'
star
Loud
pack,
cookie
sweet
like
pop
tart
Glock
star,
killers
on
my
block
star
Flashback's
flicker
like
some
cop
cars
Heard
'em
pray
they
catch
a
nigga
off
guard
Push
start,
skrrt
off
on
the
boulevard
Heard
'em
pray
they
catch
a
nigga
off
guard
Push
start,
skrrt
off
on
the
boulevard
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