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You
I cannot fear a hater
Or knuckles from debaters
Let you talk it out
We 'gon meet up now or later
Fraud boy
Appetite for takers
Take a trip or take your girl
It's about the same, just need some paper
I could never fear a hater
Or knuckles from debaters
Let you talk it out
We 'gon meet up now or later
Fraud boy
Appetite for takers
Take a trip or take your girl
It's about the same, just need some paper (Uh)

Couple thoughts I can't shake
Couple rules I won't break
Had a dream, it went vain
High CO2 and heartbreak
Aye, wait hand across my chest
Slipping through my fingers
Caught an L before my breath
Let it go
Hourglass ceilings, limits leaking to the floor
Clock tick. Watch, the bezel wrist check ain't kairos
Looking sideways at my seed
It's getting cold
I laid it down into the flow
It it the ground, I let it grow
And now I'm Fendi
Not the type of kid to get it swimmin' out the Bentley
Cop an '09 S60, that's plenty
V8 got me Danny boy healthy
Wall writing "Don't tempt Me"
Liquor makes enemies move friendly
Not every officer a fed
Not every blood wears red
Not every crip C-walk
Not every nigga flexing got bread
Let's see the numbers

I never fear a hater
Or knuckles from debaters
Let you talk it out
We 'gon meet up now or later
Fraud boy
Appetite for takers
Take a trip or take your girl
It's about the same, just need some paper
I could never fear a hater
Or knuckles from debaters
Let you talk it out
We 'gon meet up now or later
Fraud boy
Appetite for takers
Take a trip or take your girl
It's about the same, just need some paper

Soul
Soul feeling like Sodom
Killed myself this morning
Goli, you won't be a problem
I don't trust, these people always play pretend
Make-believe
Only person I believe in is Jesus
Peep this
Petro for the Peso
You slimey minus the gel
Cocky, hella gassed up
Now 12 looking for the shells
That's my own flesh
Slick talking got you swift hoes
Six shots (Swish)
You got you some Swiss holes
Don't get dramatic it's not complicated
That's just how it goes
Watch a dutty boy panic
Now him duppy boy, ghost
My bros don't share blood how it ought to be
Look at me
Sippin' sour fruit, it says a lot about your family tree
Don't worry who I'm with, that's not your concern
Dire situators, ain't something we had to learn
Keep your girl out of my DM I ain't looking for no lover
And I ain't trippin' on no BM
I got one ex, still love her
And that's

I cannot fear a hater
Or knuckles from debaters
Let you talk it out
We 'gon meet up now or later
Fraud boy
Appetite for takers
Take a trip or take your girl
It's about the same, just need some
Yeah