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We get to setting sh*t up like the Fourth Of July, get a free invitation to God
They'll come unexpected, can't say goodbye
Nah, for real

Drink that fear of God, only person I fear is God, came down, lil' n***a boy me
I took some losses and played it cool, it is what it is, I know, I win again
I'm on they a** this year, I'm in the fast again, in my bag this year
Last n***a chain remain the same, I never go back to the bottom
They with me back on the block, hell nah, I ain't goin', I'm tryna get out the trenches
Money over b*t*hes, run with the mob, get slumped and dogged
He'll a bluff while pulling his card
Long live Ten, I'm still tryna find your killer, they play with this sh*t, I'll kill 'em
My walk ain't cheap, gotta pay me to walk on beats, I don't get on a song for free
Get on the song for free, gotta pay me to walk on beats
Pay me to walk on beats
Pay me to walk on beats (Walk on beats)

Fifty round drum with a switch, I don't know what you're on, but you're making me nervous
Bullets come out in a hurry, heard what you said, if I catch you, I cut off your tongue
We catchin' bodies, your last one know not to play with a A n***a, know not to f**k with us
We get to setting sh*t up like the Fourth Of July, get a free invitation to God
They'll come unexpected, can't say goodbye
Nah, for real
Drink that fear of God, only person I fear is God, came down, lil' n***a boy me
I took some losses and played it cool, it is what it is, I know, I win again
I'm on they a** this year, I'm in my bag this year, in the fast again
Drink that fear of God, only person I fear is God, came down, lil' n***a boy me
I took some losses and played it cool, it is what it is, I know, I win again
I'm on they a** this year, I'm in the fast again, in my bag this year
Last n***a chain remain the same, I never go back to the bottom
They with me back on the block, hell nah, I ain't goin', I'm tryna get out the trenches
Money over b*t*hes, run with the mob, get slumped and dogged
He'll a bluff while pulling his card
Long live Ten, I'm still tryna find your killer, they play with this sh*t, I'll kill 'em
My walk ain't cheap, gotta pay me to walk on beats, I don't get on a song for free

I got a .10 on me right now
I'm tryna f**k on our friend right now
He made a post, but I ain't never gonna respond, told 'em youngin', "Go spin right now"
They thought I signed, but I get rich off of backs
I'm on you lil' n***as a**
He out of town, but that boy say that he my opp
Come to the city, we gettin' 'em snatched
Just gave my momma a neck
I know I'm rich as M, but I'm still tryna step on a b*t*h
Feds on my trail 'bout that body, just give me the jail 'cause I swear, I ain't tellin' 'em sh*t
N***a, who richer?
I'm having 'bows outta Reefa, protecting all of my people
Who is the reaper?
I'm tryna go 'head and meet 'em, I told top shotta, "Go eat 'em"
I got like twenty four tennets
Diamonds be bussin', you reach, I'ma catch me a sentence
You bet' not play with the fox
I tell my bank account, "Go 'head and motherf**king spin it"
Just had a talk with a label, them M's on the table, I ain't tryna hear no more haters
Baow, switchy on 'em
If that boy look at me wrong, I'ma leave him disabled
Glah
Drink that fear of God, only person I fear is God, came down, lil' n***a boy me
I took some losses and played it cool, it is what it is, I know, I win again
I'm on they a** this year, I'm in the fast again, in my bag this year
Last n***a chain remain the same, I never go back to the bottom
They with me back on the block, hell nah, I ain't goin', I'm tryna get out the trenches
Money over b*t*hes, run with the mob, get slumped and dogged
He'll a bluff while pulling his card
Long live Ten, I'm still tryna find your killer, they play with this sh*t, I'll kill 'em
My walk ain't cheap, gotta pay me to walk on beats, I don't get on a song for free

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