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You slept on this bet
We gon’ show you how it get
Better know One don't sleep
Ain’t got an ounce yet
We don't pounce we dogs
Walk right up bite down on the neck
I’m off the juice and the za 
Watch me whip this bitch no wreckage
Told my folks mind they business
Don't need nobody touching my package 
Try to go hit for hit and you finished
I was stuck in the dirt ain’t listen
Now I can't be around nobody
Damage is done and this shit ain’t forgiven
Put in work shake and bake Ricky Bobby
Leaving the party 
Guap sing like Khelani
She on water Dasani I got no choice
Spent bands on bands gon’ make this noise
Can't knock One down got too much poise
Swerve off the lot in a brand new brand new brand new brand new brand new toy
Won't hold back shit I ain't coming off coy
You don't even know what you risking boy
All that sad shit annoy me
Could make these hits while I’m pissing boy

Won't be rapping ‘till I’m forty 
I need all my riches now
You ain’t ‘bout this shit sit down
Don't want too many heads in the stu
There's too many of y’all that’s with me now
Try to dap niggas up like this shit been cool
Dogs fuck no I ain’t no clown

Nah Soldier ain’t going for nun
Flex on niggas that’s how we coming
Bitch I prayed for the figures now the bag bussing
Whole fam in the crib still here cursing
Know what it’s worth no need to trip
Book me a session eleven hour shift 
Blowing my mind ‘bout to flip my lid
Stay right there nigga better not dip
What's on my shoulder, big ass chip
Pouring up soda, yeah ‘bout to mix 
Ain’t real brothers fell out ‘bout a bitch damn like ain't that ‘bout a bitch
Everything’s okay okay
We on some 1of1 shit
Sorry I can't go today
No I ain’t done getting rich

You slept on this bet
We gon’ show you how it get
Better know One don't sleep
Ain’t got an ounce yet
We don't pounce we dogs
Walk right up bite down on the neck
I’m off the juice and the za 
Watch me whip this bitch no wreckage
Told my folks mind they business
Don't need nobody touching my package 
Try to go hit for hit and you finished
I was stuck in the dirt ain’t listen
Now I can't be around nobody
Damage is done and this shit ain’t forgiven
Put in work shake and bake Ricky Bobby
Leaving the party 
Guap sing like Khelani
She on water Dasani I got no choice
Spent bands on bands gon’ make this noise
Can't knock One down got too much poise
Swerve off the lot in a brand new brand new brand new brand new brand new toy
Won't hold back shit I ain't coming off coy
You don't even know what you risking boy
All that sad shit annoy me
Could make these hits while I’m pissing boy

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Slide on shit, aint nun
Almost forgot where i came from
Stepped in this bitch with my day 1
I need my flowers right now
Really wish that they would say some
Dogs we going legit now
Aint been over here then its cased closed
Damn, niggas been quiet for a minute now
Dropping this then ima lay low
You should’ve got with the get down
Look now you cant get with us no more
Theres shit i got to figure out
Niggas need bucks yeah big amounts
We on a whole nother plane
Shit to your name what the fuck we gon hit bout
Born and then raised in the city of mishaps 
Tryna put on right now do you get that
Dogs on the way best know its trouble
circle real small noone bursting my bubble
Shit went left i aint trusting another
Rage in me something from my mother
No need to trip we on crystal lake with it
Cant get the low mind your business
Put it all on So jobs not finished
Spit pain from the soul dogs no kidding
Ask me why dont you ever go back to your roots
Told all my loved ones that you the truth
Feels so wrong you wont answer the phone
Drowning my pain in this goddamn juice
Im swirling lost every piece of my mind
Really sometimes there aint nothing to do
Left fuck niggas behind
Guilts still mine you cant run from the truth
My mind’s bout to split politicing this blow up
Roll two blunts just to get it together
Who gives a fuck if its been slow so what
Word to my bro know this shit been better
Hit after hit got a young nigga rolls up
Real hood rich 300 to a sweater
There aint no doubt what i feel in my bones
Niggas know i got the best shit
Wrap all the guap in a motherfucking bundle
We got some money till next year
Nigga what the fuck am i gon do now
Might as well get me a place in the city
Wonder who gon be with me dont
Dont ask me to come kick it
All of this scene turn a nigga off
There aint hook in this bitch just spitting
Told you niggas should of kept this code
The money wont dictate how you living
We back at it four deep in a honda civic 
Brand new day with the same damn roll
Cold nigga im wearing my mittens
Scary ass nigga when he wanna talk lets talk
Till then im on my mission
Im tryna kick back dog lets roll this dope
Get the fuck right out our feelings

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I put 200 down said I'll start with something
I’m probably 10k deep can't leave this bitch with nothing
Go hard this knock you off your feet you wasn't meant to run shit
I’m out the mix you aint observe word these niggas crunchy
We make flock we don't stop what you think
My brodie got a new link say less he steady punching
I can’t slip cant sink niggas lame
I done walked through the rain just to get this jumping
Smoke wet dog out the pack pull up to the function
I let them all out the cage one by one they coming
This 1of1 I wear my name on my chain lil bitch
Shit ain’t no joke get rich as fuck beat all they assumptions
Wanna catch up good luck all these tracks I'm pumping
This shit don't stop
Threw me in the pot
We don't never forget
You something that you not
Lights flashing red bitch soldier bout to drop
I put the lies to rest said he’ll beat me to the top nigga
My name all in they mouth what’s a problem that’s gon’ solve nigga
I dropped One, Moon, Roads tell me which one flopped nigga
Don’t tell me how that shit gon go I been here from the start nigga
We back on the road
Through the bean deep in the V
Link up smoke dope drop
1RAC recipe
You in it with your folks nah, dogs that’s how it's supposed to be 
You gon’ take this shit for granted fuck no don’t get closed to me
My vault look like the titanic puny bitch can't roll with me
Me and bro fruit punched to the face no hits for free
Ain't grow up with the same bunch for this shit put up everything
Jack jumping let it ring
Going hard bitch that’s my thing
I put 200 down said I'll start with something
I’m probably 10k deep can't leave this bitch with nothing
Go hard this knock you off your feet you wasn't meant to run shit
I’m out the mix you ain’t observe word these niggas crunchy
We make flock we don't stop what you think
My brodie got a new link say less he steady punching
I can’t slip can’t sink niggas lame
I done walked through the rain just to get this jumping
Smoke wet dog out the pack pull up to the function
I let them all out the cage one by one they coming
This one of one I wear my name on my chain lil bitch
This aint no joke get rich as fuck beat all they assumptions

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You're filming Boston Mass where it all started
Dont let these- dont let these niggas confuse you
When they talk about hip hop
When they talk about New York
And they talk about all this fuck shit
And when they talk about, uh, down south or whats poppin or all this pander shit
Where did it all start
It started here 
Boston Mass
You know what im sayin

Let's roll this 
You ain't never seen no dope fiend
Take one trip I'll show you
Young nigga done seen plenty
Plenty racks I been blowing
We at the stu’ after that to the getty
I was in the hood no lotion
Said dead dogs no loafing
What you waiting for nigga get up in that
Stepped up now he choking
Push him around handle business
My youing nigga said One goated
Trust me don’t wanna go there
Lips sealed been nowhere
Dead dogs been on a big run
Nobody riding my coattails
Yeah it look fun but it ain’t
Niggas think they know me so well
We going hard in the paint 
All this pressure you faint 
We going up duh 
Yeah nigga what you think
Shouldn't be no surprises to it
Been spitting bout building this rank

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Shit changing don’t know how to feel about it 
Late night got a nigga mind racing
Might just find me with pill bottles
Grew apart but we on the same shit 
No I can't deny there's something real about you
Left right like a lane switch 
Za smoke filling up my brain quick
Yea Ii know who really here for me
Big fuck you to who you came with
I got sides not worth picking
Too busy getting chicken
Now I guess I’m moving different 
Fore I set it off just listen
Won’t change up the plan for you fuck no
Stepping outside rolling good dope
Caught lil folks smacked him on his head
Can't go out bad for these model hoes
Know what I'm rapping already said
I don't stress shit go and catch a flow
Already too much on my mind
Do I really want this anymore
What we done built brick by brick still ain’t finished more in store
Once I’m rich won’t be shit walk in the crib ten foot door
One of a kind 
Flex on these hoes
Can’t waste no time bitch
Know I’m in dog mode
Writing on the green line back in the Bean for tomorrow
All my people gon’ shine won't see a face filled with sorrow
Pulled up in a two seat matte black 
Shit’s a real shame thought I’d need more
Ima put pain on every track till my last breath damn near gone
Hell nah don't claim you my slat
You ain’t pick up the phone
All my dogs where you at
Been stuck in my zone
Know your graph look flat
Ain’t done an inch of growing 
We done put the whole city on the map 
Two minute hits right from my home
Fuck with the rac get pushed back 
Simple as that 
Yeah bitch It’s on

Shit changing don’t know how to feel about it 
Late night got a nigga mind racing
Might just find me with pill bottles
Grew apart but we on the same shit 
No I can't deny there's something real about you
Left right like a lane switch 
Za smoke filling up my brain quick
Yea Ii know who really here for me
Big fuck you to who you came with
I got sides not worth picking
Too busy getting chicken
Now I guess I’m moving different 
Fore I set it off just listen
Won’t change up the plan for you fuck no

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No I don't move like I’m rich
Step outside with some za and a few bucks
Been started popping my shit 
Been in the mix and I came out too clutch
Oh they can’t get it like this
Veins really pop when I spit
Plus the pain in my neck go dumb
Ima cook two songs and that's it 
Her shit fat had to stick in my thumb
Never been with a bad ass bitch
Tell me, how bad do you want it
Cause you can't get this shit as is
And I'm real deal my own opponent 
Only I dictate if i miss
You irritate me ima black
Been in the back with like two or three spliffs
Phone buzz like So where you at
Not with you, you can take it like this
Proud of you gang what I heard from my brother
It's all the same yeah I’m too deep in 
No one to call nigga ran into trouble
Now I pour up two cups see double
The old times all in my head I miss them
What would I do to unite my brothers
Prolly slide on you and you with that pistol
See through the fake nigga lame gon’ cut them
Told him eat franks flipped him off then dubbed him
Ain't nobody gon’ touch what I’m loving
I feel you bro really talk when you spitting
Another cliche I don't spit bitch I’m thuggin
Clear as day you ain't chase breesh in a minute 
Flex right in your face niggas up them hundreds
Do as I please dont believe in the system
Know for a fact that the dogs is coming
Dirt digging
Bone kicking
Paw licking
I'm like fetch go get him
Knew I was him I aint finish my sentence 
Goddamn nigga the shit no pissing
I could work this shit one handed no kidding
New wave coming shut up and listen
We could do it today or tomorrow no difference
All this motherfucking bread been stacking my chicken
I don't need no break that's bad for the soul
Bitch fuck no I dont want no vacation 
We see right through them they cap Hoe
These trees and beans they all to the face lets go

No i dont move like im rich
Step outside with some za and a few bucks
Been started popping my shit 
Been in the mix and i came out too clutch
Oh they cant get it like this
Veins really pop when i spit

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Pass it to One he gon’ do it
Switch for the fame just can't 
Say you want motion get to it 
Been in this bitch all day
Walked out whole fit Louis 
No doubt a nigga get cake
No doubt a nigga touch pape
Dawgs
Bankroll flow through the state
Laugh at the niggas in the past like ha
Dug deep cut through the nape 
Fuck

No I ain’t sharing this plate
Ain’t grind with us bitch say nothing
Niggas know how I feel ‘bout the fake
Better know how I come bout the Rac
I don’t blow through packs with nobody but gang
Won't take a peep at the stats, just keep on blacking and stay in my lane

That's how I got here I’ll stick to it
What you know about
What you know about picking and choosing
What you know about sick late nights
In your head fighting bout risks for the music
I ain't give up this my life
Put a nigga lights out, play us for foolies
Fuck with my high get booted
Niggas up next, know it’s trouble
Big ass butt told her toot it
Just need the breesh nothing else
Put it on me we gon’ blow stick to it
Trust you don’t want to trade spots 
You gon’ drop to the floor shit heavy, truly
Dead dogs

I told my bro got to get in there
Wasn’t prepared for this lifestyle, jumped in deep with no motherfucking swimwear
Ain't got a hit better pipe down, talking my shit now, rap game ain't fair
Walk in this bitch and we scanning, sorry for staring need to see if them kids there
Nah we good, we good ,we good niggas just talk straight bluff
I’m with my PMD brother
Some real diamonds in the rough 
Blow through a band got another 
Here let's go and get what you want
Long as you not gon’ front
Long as you see them you dump

Pass it One he gon’ do it
Switch for the fame just can't 
Say you want motion get to it 
Been in this bitch all day
Walked out whole fit Louis 
No doubt a nigga get cake
No doubt a nigga touch pape
Dawgs
Bankroll flow through the state
Laugh at the niggas in the past like ha
Dug deep cut through the nape 
Fuck
No I ain’t sharing this plate
Ain’t grind with us bitch say nothing
Niggas know how I feel ‘bout the fake
Better know how I come bout the Rac
I don’t blow through packs with nobody but gang
Won't take a peep at the stats, just keep on blacking and stay in my lane

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Don't know 
Don't know who told you
Hop out 
Black coupe
Nigga playing gon’ face dude
Fed Up
Real shit
This really gon’ make or break you
How much am I taking 
Got a good heart but a bad mood

And I know its my problem
No bitching just move smarter
Ain’t gotta trip ‘bout asking I gotcha 
Built this bitch from the motherfucking bottom
And we don't press pause there's more shit to do
Can’t just forget what the fuck i’m apart of
Niggas got no sense won’t throw two
Fuck no ain’t jacking that why would I bother

Why would I ever switch up on my brother
In this for life I wont get it confused
Fore all this rap shit niggas had nothing
Post in the back with the laptop cutting
Dogs on the way bout to drive to the bricks
Name buzzing ‘round like flies on shit 
We could go there see how far this gets
Getting money now whole neck wrist piss

You ain’t peep how they all on my dick
Shame thought we was starting to click
Lames running this shit it's sick
But again we ain't even think ‘bout
How the fuck we getting rich
Gon’ be a big drought 
The rain on the way now
Taking yo bitch down

We see through the fake shit
I aint no damn clown
Wondering if you gon’ make it
Got three spliffs rolled ‘bout to face it
Nigga sit down spark in the staircase
After that bout to handle this placement
Got excuses fuck out my damn face
Know this whole tape made in a basement 
I got no shame bout where I come from 
When they here this they'll say it's amazing dogs
New wave coming through better watch out 
Tape dropped yeah it's time for the dogs now
There's a number one spot and I need that
Get to the top still won’t look down
Then you gon’ find me rocking this B hat 
We going back gon’ get in there somehow

Don't know 
Don't know who told you
Hop out 
Black coupe
Nigga playing gon’ face dude
Fed Up
Real shit
This really gon’ make or break you
How much am I taking 
Got a good heart but a bad mood

And I know its my problem
No bitching just move smarter
Ain’t gotta trip ‘bout asking I gotcha 
Built this bitch from the motherfucking bottom
And we don't press pause there's more shit to do
Can’t just forget what the fuck i’m apart of
Niggas got no sense won’t throw two
Fuck no ain’t jacking that why would I bother

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They overlooked us
Couldn’t get booked
Now niggas shook, dawgs
I look from the east to the west, tryna find someone to match this
All the shit in here flock
Lit enough make you do backflips
Go hard at this shit till I pop
I done found my way, too tapped in
Blew folks out the water what happened 
You knew all this was coming stop acting
Now look, young So active
Lacing my shoes up to race
Know the dogs move in a pack man
Talk blues coming out, spread in yo face
Say you on the move, where you at then
Swore on your bro you get cake 
Guess he bout to turn to a pack then

Real nice views on the cape
No, I ain't been out of state 
Splitting this shit always
Try to break up the flow they can’t
I'm on my own nowadays 
Gon’ keep on rapping ‘bout the plate
Go hard ain’t expecting no love
If it comes, know i'm used to the hate

Blow dubs everytime we smoke
It's gon’ be a little grip ‘til it’s finished 
One gon’ stand on business 
Never be no nigga’s Pippen
I put my pain in a pot 
You did the same? No you didn't 
Niggas got folks tryna pay him to drop
Shooting this vid post up in the lot 
Sliding down Dot Ave deep in the car, gunning
Niggas could cry all they want, dogs coming
Biting my goddamn style
Gon’ have to take ‘em to trial 
We done dug through the dirt
Paved a whole wave kid did that first
Won’t go and argue with niggas ‘bout credit
Tell a fuck nigga do his research

Then he might know what it’s worth 
Swear we just keep going up
Niggas got too much vert
Here's a pen for the deal let's seal it
Need action to see fuck words
I made ten hits bitch no feeling 
No doubt, ahead of the curve

I look from the east to the west, tryna find someone to match this
All the shit in here flock
Lit enough make you do backflips
Go hard at this shit till I pop
I done found my way, too tapped in
Blew folks out the water what happened 
You knew all this was coming stop acting
Now look, young So active
Lacing my shoes up to race
Know the dogs move in a pack man
Talk blues coming out, spread in yo face
Say you on the move, where you at then
Swore on your bro you get cake 
Guess he bout to turn to a pack then

Real nice views on the cape
No, I ain't been out of state 
Splitting this shit always
Try to break up the flow they can’t
I'm on my own nowadays 
Gon’ keep on rapping ‘bout the plate
Go hard ain’t expecting no love
If it comes, know i'm used to the hate
Blow dubs everytime we smoke
It's gon’ be a little grip ‘til it’s finished 
One gon’ stand on business 
Never be no nigga’s Pippen
I put my pain in a pot 
You did the same? No you didn't 
Niggas got folks tryna pay him to drop
Shooting this vid post up in the lot

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