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Tryna fight, these demons got me fightin' with myself We want wraiths, Bentaygas, I can drive it by myself Gotta keep one on the waist, I love designer on my belt I ain't handling' no handouts, I can handle it myself Now it's Amiri on my jeans Paint splatters on my leg matching' my B23's See the police don't get cold feet 'cause they telling ya, "Freeze Hottest Mali in the game, you're probably mentioning me, yeah She seen me eating, now she wanna be my best friend Take Hooyo Hajj before I take these hoes to West End She locked me off because I did things with her best friend I'm six foot two, I'm tryna fly before I'm six feet Fourteen-passenger, I'm tryna fly out six deep I write my shit all by myself and then I switch beats Swallowed my pride, she swallows kids, I told that bitch, Leave She from the hood, she got chanays, she probably twerked for it He got a watch and got a chain, he probably served for it Everyone you see around me had to work for it It's kinda sad when you can't flex 'cause you'd get murked for it I know some niggas in and out, they keep on goin' in I chose a route, made Hooyo proud, my money flowing' in My baby bro try to be like me, I'm tryna hold it in This the environment I don't wan' see him growing' in Young fly Mali and I stay getting' fly I came late into the game and I'm ahead of my time I couldn't even get a Q, I had to wait in the line I kept it patient, at times I couldn't wait to get by Had to grow wings, I'm tryna fly, I need to make moves These niggas too fake, I ain't talkin' 'bout no fake tooth I do this one take, I'll feel greedy if I take two This what it takes to make it out, you have to stay true Painting' my pictures in my mind, they couldn't frame me You tried to blame me, said my name, they can't detain me Insufficient evidence, they can't contain me I never knew you'd be a rat when they said, "Say cheese She from the hood, she got Chanays, she probably twerked for it He got a watch and got a chain, he probably served for it Everyone you see around me had to work for it It's kinda sad when you can't flex 'cause you'd get murked for it I know some niggas in and out, they keep on goin' in I chose a route, made Hooyo proud, my money flowing' in My baby bro try to be like me, I'm tryna hold it in This the environment I don't wan' see him growing' in I pray that time flies Used to never having shit, we had to grind twice I wear my Diors in a eight, Chanay's are size nines Plus the streets too treacherous, I'm praying five times My heart really turning' black, I'm telling' white lies We was sitting on the steps like it was time out Four pipes hanging out the backend, we make pipes growl High performance in the engine make the right sound VVS's look like daylight on a night out She from the hood, she got Chanays, she probably twerked for it He got a watch and got a chain, he probably served for it Everyone you see around me had to work for it It's kinda sad when you can't flex 'cause you'd get murked for it I know some niggas in and out, they keep on goin' in I chose a route, made Hooyo proud, my money flowing' in My baby bro try to be like me, I'm tryna hold it in This the environment I don't wan' see him growing' in (Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah) (Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah) I know some niggas in and out, they keep on goin' in I chose a route, made Hooyo proud, my money flowing' in My baby bro try to be like me, I'm tryna hold it in This the environment I don't wan' see him growing' in
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