Lost and found for wes tarte please
I got the world up in my fist
Never scared momma ain’t raise her up no b#tch
I gotta get it now cause i ain’t with the shifts
And if you gotta problem i ain’t with the clicks
Not the type to type about it i do talking with my fists
My hands are dead ends if you wanna run them lips
b#tch i’m quick to get it cracking like some ritz
Send your location i will meet you at your crib
I’ll beat your #ss and your whole fam could get it too
I’m in it for the money and the better views
You chasing clout you post for likes and better viеws
I keep it cool but please don’t make me let it loose
By any means i had to break all of the rules
By any means i had to break all of the rules
I came from nothin what the f#ck was i to do
When momma working over time and bills are overdue
I got nothing left to lose
I got, sh*t. i got nothing left to prove
I already killed them all, i got nothing left to shoot
They all pray for me to fall
Sorry god ain’t coming through
Yeah the devil is a lie, but that boy wessy is the truth
I got the world up in my fist
Never scared momma ain’t raise her up no b#tch
I gotta get it now cause i ain’t with the shifts
And if you gotta problem i ain’t with the clicks
Not the type to type about it i do talking with my fists
My hands are dead ends if you wanna run them lips
b#tch i’m quick to get it cracking like some ritz
Send your location i will meet you at your crib
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