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#bmbest #bmgrind #bmtherapy #featured #2020 #1artist #rap #solo #solotrack #hot #fire #rapfabulous yeah I been trapping been making it happen but there's gotta be a better way yeah gotta be a better way It's march first and i just got my Christmas card from my dad was on the run this year family my bad just got out of a little county stint Shorty wouldn't ride and have all my money spent no telling where it went chain still on my neck and I can still pay for rent its all up and up in the life of a g even with money on my head that shot still don't bother me just tell myself that I really got money on my mind so I stay up on my grind Can't keep a good man down you know I run my hometown soldier city might make me a crown fuck a fucking key used to sell my teachers trees And if I saw my ex again If have her on her knees and that is what it is Can't stop what's coming for ya Can't stop the bullets from flying but ima bust first and out here for dying Ain't in this for lying but to be on pj flying 30 thousand feet got the stewardess crying I ain't trying begin for more when a window closes I just find an open door I ain't no casanova Ain't fucking with I owe ya Money up front working so hard two tone paint dripping off tube car started from the bottom real fucking talk no money on the books no phone calls made just me myself and state trays soy for days tryna kill a man losing everything that matters most in life can you understand? Don't turn to drugs just deep in the streets now im if ding better ways by rapping to some beats
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Here are my scores: Bars: 8/10 Delivery: 8/10 Impression: 8/10
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respect bro keep bringing the heat!👑🌍👊👽🔥🔥🔥 #rapfabulous Bars: 8/10 Delivery: 8/10 Impression: 8/10
#bmbest #bmgrind #bmtherapy #featured #2020 #1artist #rap #solo #solotrack #hot #fire yeah I been trapping been making it happen but there's gotta be a better way yeah gotta be a better way It's march first and i just got my Christmas card from my dad was on the run this year family my bad just got out of a little county stint Shorty wouldn't ride and have all my money spent no telling where it went chain still on my neck and I can still pay for rent its all up and up in the life of a g even with money on my head that shot still don't bother me just tell myself that I really got money on my mind so I stay up on my grind Can't keep a good man down you know I run my hometown soldier city might make me a crown fuck a fucking key used to sell my teachers trees And if I saw my ex again If have her on her knees and that is what it is Can't stop what's coming for ya Can't stop the bullets from flying but ima bust first and out here for dying Ain't in this for lying but to be on pj flying 30 thousand feet got the stewardess crying I ain't trying begin for more when a window closes I just find an open door I ain't no casanova Ain't fucking with I owe ya Money up front working so hard two tone paint dripping off tube car started from the bottom real fucking talk no money on the books no phone calls made just me myself and state trays soy for days tryna kill a man losing everything that matters most in life can you understand? Don't turn to drugs just deep in the streets now im if ding better ways by rapping to some beats