METHODS

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All the methods to master my municipality mulled

My ticker say "Pursue a lot of love, accrue a lot of pull"

My n!gga say we flew was never doves consumed refuse was cool

They see now vultures treated likes eagles, we flew straight home to the roost

Bought all the preme up in high school

Low price on the premi for my goons

They seem a lil seedy but proven

My Cuban Celia Cruz loud

Runnin' start straight thru my veinte uno put the Booze down

Murder ratе up, gun on me on 85 inner loop now

Hardly see the pеople who inspire shit to do now

Partly hid the grit required to just put your whole life up behind you soothsaying

Assemblies that’s Blu-rayin' oblivion

Who’s payin' and who’s painin'

Scope accurate a killer send you to messiah crew of Jason

Ion condone, but would be dumb not to take up room paintin'

Ion condone but we could go as long as a rude awakenin' takin'

When I’m all alone I’m up in my room pacin'

I don't condone but I think your lil baby eyes wander

I don't condone but we made a bet and put a prize on her

I don't condone I’m with Mo, the speakers clapped but they still out of the store

What it was ain’t bring a pencil to school look how I wrote

Not a thug raised with a father who taught me how to clutch

How I’m cut unless we waitin' on the UPS truck boy we up

So she stuck like she had fallen asleep chewin' gum

Ooh the sun

I got jeweler on retainer but these slugs ain't retainers

I’m the protagonist you blessed to Luxor me frankly

A chip on my shoulder a touch they discovered me late

I been cuttin' up like this before the cover of Fader

Got this love around my city since young enough for braces

I ultimately decide against too in love with my face

Ultimately the trident his they in love with the wave

Ultimately this entire shit my governance mayor

Was fvcked up it was entertainment

Don’t try runnin' on stage when its payin'

I'm the game I been knew I'm the greatest for they said it

Not the same, they never ever let that mistaken

Andale that’s how we runnin' straight to the paper

I create and I destroy with the same blade of the save

N!ggas know and n!ggas hoes that why they never gon say shit

I don't mean no disrespect or nothin' like that

But, it done came down to this right here

You gotta have em

Even if you at McDonalds, even if you uhh, at the mall

You gotta have em, 'cause you never know what's gon' happen

I don't wanna shoot nobody and I don't want nobody hurt me

But when you come, you better come correct

I ain't gunna play witcha, I got to give it to you like he gon' give it to me

Still love you though, but I'm gettin' old

Can't tussle, got to have these