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lyrics

[Verse 1}
I just hit em with a uppercut now I'm going for jugger
All the ladies going bunkers
I’m a clean mother-
Crazy thing I ain't even trying
Look into my eyes and
I ain't even tryna take the crown
Why I’m always lyin’?
Had to trash last freestyle, that's flexicution
Took a couple L's but I made it back, that's restitution
Go hard until you hit the grave, that’s no excuses
I saw a Mexican with 360 waves, that’s no excuses
I'm not a demon or a angel Dawg but I ain't human though
Matter fact I ain't had a human soul
I'm the lady in the hole
Don't know where I came from
Half the time don't know where I'm going
But I'm going to the showing
But I'm going to the showing
Hold up
Oh my god I'm flowing
Thinking I'm Samoan
Drowning in some ho and
Liquor in the morning
We was past poor and
Ramen on the stove and
Bread with Bologna
Free lunch ordering (ordrin)
Real niggas know
Real niggas feel it
I ain't even gotta touch the tool
My real niggas kill ya
Back to it
Uncle Sam was calling
Tell that boy I'm balling
Call him back tomorrow
Knowing i ain't calling
Where Tf my Spaulding
Where Tf my paw at
I ain't never need em
I ain't never calling
Feel like Michael Jordan
He can't even guard me
Drop the double double
You can't even reach me
Try to hit up fox (faux) and
If he pick his paw up
Wtf I'm doing flowing like the lawd above watching
Michael Jackson with the glove watching
Back when niggas used to shove lockers
Back when niggas used to love watching
Porn in the morn when ya baby bro was born and the Storm drain in the window pain mixing with the rain they don't understand (under stain)
I done gone insane
Swear that local fame
Gone into my brain
I'm a killer I'm a savage
try that out for for size
See the God in my eyes
This is lyric exercise
I ain’t never even seen them apple pies
Lied a lot but I had to cut the ties
I said I had to cut the lies
Matt Damon with the 12 brother guys

[Hook]
I been killing shit
I been killing shit
You ain't on my level
Dollar bills and shit
Dollar bills and shit
Diamonds in my bezel
Gotta feel this shit
Gotta feel this shit
I'm the new Geppeto
Pulling strings and shit
Pulling strings and shit
I don't never (ion) settle
Yeah what we call that good will hunting
Yeah had to run it back good will stunting
Yeah college running back good will hunting
Yeah cool running shit good will stunting

[Verse 2]
Some niggas just make excuses
Bad teachers make lazy students
No one taught me how to make maneuvers
Learned how to pick watching shooters
First girl had the open bagel
Second one had the holy kegal
3, 4, 5 was all together
Made a nigga Feel like OG Maco
Fuck em guck em fuck em yeah yeah
We gone fuck em fuck em yeah yeah
Pro fox and the Hugh Lee ghost and Randy in here shucking yeah yeah
What the fuck is mucking paper boi
Stashing cash and tucking paper boi
Im a mad man Donald Draper boi
You can catch a fade I don't taper boi
I don't sound like hov been better though
I don't play with water been wetter though
I been stacking cheese blew cheddar though
Looking round the chi like who better though
Been the underrated, pensive, educated
Never made the fader still on label playlists
Probably ghost wrote ya favorite song
Still these bloggers find a way to hate it
Yeah ...they can hate I ain't worried bout a thang
See these diamonds on my chain
I just shitted on the game
Like peek hole
Living by the g code
Riding round with the thang on sleep mode
Never see me coming I'm a creep hoe
Gotta Look for me like nemo
I'm a cocky mufucka but you'd be too if you had a cock like me (I mean you would)
Ima rocky mufucka but I can't teach you how to rock like me (i mean i can't)
You gotta live these bars fuck these hoes drive these cars (do you)
You gotta See these stars act like you ain't walk between these mars
No hablo español por que necesito
Yo quiero dinero mujeres pequito (whoo)
Para la gente in inglés mi people
Rap in español in inglés like migos (ooh)
Can't stop now (nope)
Got niggas that'll can you like pop now
Better drop now (duck)
Or act like you hit and play dead niggas acting like Pac now

[Hook]
I been killing shit
I been killing shit
You ain't on my level
Dollar bills and shit
Dollar bills and shit
Diamonds in my bezel
Gotta feel this shit
Gotta feel this shit
I'm the new Geppeto
Pulling strings and shit
Pulling strings and shit
I don't never (ion) settle
Yeah what we call that good will hunting
Yeah had to run it back good will stunting
Yeah college running back good will hunting
Yeah cool running shit good will stunting

credits

from T​.​V​.​'s Foster Child - EP, released July 7, 2017
Produced by Professor Fox
Written by Hugh Lee
Mixed by Professor Fox
Mastered by James Auwarter

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