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Brand New by Isaiah The 3rd Brand new for our training concur
Cash rules maintained like tangels
Has fools in class I learn the blass tools
Said I did school for women and the snatch jumes
Price miss head mef, you can least my decision
To get in credit, must believe I triple act
No wander kid is win, now time is clapped in
But what happened when you got it the world wont stop revolving
Waiving in the ? hops
Do you remember his, stories that ?
Pass a couple years
Compare to my dona cops
Third wanna date him
See her that have no heart
And thats what you hear
I barely got the love, dras the other section
Trust how Ill be knocking with
Pack m with my lungebels
Diamonds for a broking pass damn, for a purpose hurmy
Show me how to earning and I peach life
Baby, but never did teach me the time when hurts for greatness
Feeling liberated, cops wont chase me when Im on my casket
Its lot of day ? but expect that they from Roma
Versace when we kicking in the sorrows
Every time I gotta ake you feel brand new
Cash 22, Im fine with what I came to
Cuz I got time to get better to my levels
Mama get me the same stronger, kick this way to be a legend
Hoers let the people tell it
Nothin on me but I bet you still smell it
I show pose in my position, babes getting dirty and they on her legs and belly
I aint do that to tell me what I am, what I can and what I cant use
You aint know that I was reminisce
How you dare to tell me that you on
While we on the same train, man you never was impressive
Six, I spend my last time on the ?
So the tomorrow is the money never fallow
Imma still be the man, still be the man
And Imma snilf a real one
I use to dug trumency now just how I use to be
Internet abusing my beauty not ?
Start with a bad Brusly
Run with his bad Lucy and ?
Most nominators still got more to confiscated
Most arma, most hard to play with
God guards me, upon my penth house you on in
Then double the ass, swiping, now its the part on three
The lines beat the story up on Henry Jorge Lucas
Cant back on forth model willing a hole fusion
My sit go sign but a bush more and surrender up
Get out the games rooming out and ?
But you wont lose your necklace, lose your neck for real
Got ninety seven behind us, and it was her for real
With respect keep your promise, for my papa pull a tag
Up the clothes like Im dress to kill
But this the rappers how can fight with
Put your trust in your mind cuz
You too clicker cuz you like the clothes they buying
That real should be the client
You get maybe on admire
Im the matrix, you the mask
Are you fruit and Im the laps
Up on your cuba stop the rhyming
OG Bobby Johnson did this true
Smooth it down for fans keep it ? lyrical
You never catch the metaphors for what I keep the faith dog
Verses and hook, took to the foot of the halo