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TIME LEAP!
Ham Sandwich
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Take a step back and admire the picture
I'm steady mobbin' with my niggas
Spittin' fire in winter
We getting high in the sprinter
And burning tires and skinners
Boy I just fucked up on a bitch
Ain't even invite her to dinner
I know you lesser
This that fucking pressure
Put him on a stretcher
Need a lecture, I'm professor
Keep a chopper in the dresser
Different measures
Interchanging levels on the border bevel
Born a rebel
Demons on the line and I can horn a devil
Foreign metal all my shit imported
While you looking sorted
Get you sorted
ICE up on my body I'm gettin deported
Finna floor it
I remember days when I was unsupported
It was morbid
And now another day another win awarded
If I break another record boy I won't even record it
Why you walking with a chain on
When you can't even afford it
See you need to turn your brain on 'cause
Your circuits getting shorted
All your posse in a clown car
Circus getting shorter
Got so many diamonds on me I might turn into a hoarder
This year we blowing up I ain't talking bout no mortars
Niggas know that I'm a leader so they following my orders
Back in day we was gang
Now we changed and I'm fine with that
Had to lie to survive I was fine with that
Had that slide by my side
Had to slide on a slime
All this hate in his eyes
But you couldn't say why
Motherfucker how you even really live like that
Difference when you get it off a lick like that
Every other day dodging getbacks
Every other day at the kickback
Looking over shoulders
Couldn't chill without pills
But it's numb
It ain't over and the fear remains still
How you feel?
When the pressure and the bitches
Never heal or get killed
Either that or you gon' end up
As a meal for the state
Hella opps or the government's a gang
Make a choice
Either die by your code
Or you die with no voice
I can vouch but this codeine got me stuck
(Got me stuck)
Got me silent (got me silent)
Back in day young PE$O was outside
He was wylin'
I've been climbing (I've been climbing)
People measure they success
By all they diamonds
I don't have a single one
But I'm still out here shining
Haters can't do half of what I'm doing
You don't have to like my music
But the numbers and the money
Can't deny it
Man we too hot
You can't even stand our climate
You can't go for gold
You stuck back in Kanto
You don't got the ear for this
Man you Van Gogh
Name a single place I can't go
I'll wait
Stuntin' in they face
Who knew I would take this
From Ohio to LA
Who knew that my music
Would be listened worldwide
I got girls in different countries
Saying get in them thighs (God damn)
I'm the man
I'm the man
I'll keep doing this for the fans for the fans
Always getting dubs like Japan like Japan
'Till all my niggas eating
That's the plan that's the plan
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