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I'm on the up
up, I pick my gun up
Joe Jackson with trapping, I the sun up
just how I was brung up
Whippings, I got a of
On Drive in the Cutlass
I'm bumping (U Way)
like I'm hitchhiking
Every is a thumbs up
I give you my 'til all my niggas wrists is uncuffed
It's hard to celebrate as a black man
'Cause like ornaments on
That's just how we was up
One
MTV, this is
Stacking this cheese me of momma's lasagna
crafting double entendres
The child of and Tanya
a gap-toothed genius
Word to my Jelanda, uh
up this ganja 'til I go over yonder
They say I got too will, like 24s on Hondas
I been sponsored off-white since 'Ye in the 'go
Y'all niggas slow if that just dawned on you like kitchen

God your heart, ha
God bless heart, yeah, huh
God your heart, yeah
Be thankful his let us say all these precious thoughts
Yeah, God bless heart

I came, I saw, I conquered like said
"No time for leisure," that's what the saids
"Cydel, you a Pyru," that's what teacher spread
I wrote everything in red 'cause that's what said
My read
My partner fed fish scale to the whole for a piece of bread
"Matthew was 14," what the preacher plead
"Just a nigga in a Coupe," what Yeezus said
Until you — the feds, ha
those boys will hide your ass like an Easter egg
Niggas wet you while you sleeping, you pee'd the bed
A fiending son on Death Row, I'ma die these bars
'Cause when I put the pen to pad they should them pen my pad
Put this shit on wax, how I to dip and dab
Flipping
I like my cars and my fast
Bitches love my 'cause I got the Gift of Gab
My low mileage, I APR
I need my just like a brand new Mercedes car, ha
It's 'bout your lineage, show 'em I'm not your pig
Might fuck a midget and have twins, I'm have too many kids
Not out of
had a scared pops
Worked three over time at the sweatshop
I thought I was a kid, well I guess not
A hot boy, was my next stop
through people windows stealing desktops
Just a bunch of big Lamont's the red fox
And I had a redbone who thought that she was
Had to yolk the bitch up cause she was on
By the best friend had me calling collect
And she fucked my partner knowing she dead wrong
It ain't her fault, I was misguided and on
Huh, but I ain't

God bless heart, ha
God your heart, yeah, huh
God bless heart, yeah
Be thankful his mercy let us say all these precious
God your heart