(Bonus Track) Cassette Tape Cypher

Put some respect on my name
I'm A$TR@¥
And no I'm not the same as you fucking lames
You better stay in your lane
You like a puppy to me
But I'm a Great Dane
It would be a shame if I sent your ass to the Hunger Games
And I ain't playing with you
But niggas only listen
When they see how quick that pistol hit you
Bitch
I chill with the lych
Creeping through the dungeon
Casting spells and all types of shit
Getting all types of rich
And you ain't smooth with it
At least not like me
You fucking with hoes
I'm only fucking with queen bees
And honestly
It's kinda funny to me
I'm on a killing spree
So now you motherfuckers stuck with me
I'm switching in between the green and
The red dot
Treat you like a model and
Hit you with the head shot
Pull out my kitana anybody can get chopped
Only move in silence
Anybody can get caught

I'm trying to be the best
Anybody's ever seen
But it's getting really hard
When nobody believe
I planted the seed to my tree
Now I'm just prancing around and waiting for green
Training like creed to hop on these beats
Barely just finding this out last week
Cole said gon' step back from the game
But I gotta go and catch him before he leave
I'm just hoping that I ain't too late
Cause time is closing but who's to blame
My mind is cold flows ricochet
Shout out Lute Cole Cozz Bas Ari JID and EARTHGANG
Gotta show respect one day we trying to stay where you stay
Want all the money
Without the fame
But I know it don't go that way these days
But it's cool though cause I'm high today
I'm fly today
Said it's my today
I'ma drive with my hand on your thigh and
Put the bullshit straight to the side today
Let's ride today
Cause this ain't no time to shy away
Never rejecting the ultimate test when
It's presented but I stressing
Self reflecting
Sectioned blessing
Love neglected
Pain projected
Just met Satan and I'm not impressed man
Seen more evil in a bad bitch best friend
Always on go so you'll never see me slow bro
One thing for sure I could never be a less than

Yea man
We in this motherfucker
We getting lit
Smoking good weed you feel me
Just living heavenly
In this motherfucker finna get lit
Aye
Aye
Aye uh

April fourteenth my mama raised a king
Like a dab you don't want no smoke
Had motion even when I was broke
The flow got you in a choke hold ten toes
I'm a Taylor I'll never fold
Nine hundred and nine make your bitch walk
From Chino to Rino
Lost people to the streets and chemo
Head high in this crip shit
Just keep swimming
Feel like Nemo
FatzDaMaKC not like the rest
Better ask your girl yea she know
I'll never switch up on the bros
Never over some dough or over a hoe
Scrap pack one through four
Six' four he my number one from
East side Chino
It's a kingdom rising from the mud
Remember when bitches used to dub
Now they want FatzDaMaKC to make love
I smoke drugs and fuck bitches for fun
FatzDaMaKC like Lebron
Cause
I'm the chosen one
Gone
Bitch



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Writer(s): A$tr@¥ .
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