Lukas O’Neall
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I came to far to just stop now
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These niggas didn\’t believe me
When I told them I was about to blow
Instead they was schemin
Tryna close down the curtains on my show
I trust few
But not you
I washed away my sins in the bayou
Only God can judge me
Dont need no jury
When I leave this world
I can\’t take my jewelry
These fake niggas they fraudulent
Gotta feed my family
No I won\’t quit
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Fuck what you heard
Mane you tripping
On my way to the top
Dont need your permission
I\’m out here tryna eat
Got a lot of dirty dishes
My baby mama knows I take care of my childrеn
Child support is not needed
I swipe that visa
And life can bе a bitch
I make love then I leave her
These niggas didn\’t believe me when I said that I was number one
The way Im flexing on em
Couldve swore that my number won
Lotto
I\’m the king like I got vitiligo
R.I.P. to Michael
On to the Jacksons
Gotta read the Bible cause the devil tryna trap me
Gotta read the Bible cause the devil tryna trap me
I come from the home of Julio Jones
I keep my head held high and my pride stays strong
Im tryna to make it in this industry
Along the way I made enemies
I die for niggas no kin to me
I dont think that you\’re feeling me
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These niggas didn\’t believe me
When I told them I was about to blow
Instead they was schemin
Tryna close down the curtains on my show
I trust few
But not you
I washed away my sins in the bayou
Only God can judge me
Dont need no jury
When I leave this world
I can\’t take my jewelry
These fake niggas they fraudulent
Gotta feed my family
No I won\’t quit
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I was born fly
Jumped out the womb and out the window
First class shipment
Went straight to Pluto
All these backstabbers
Have me wishing I was a Amardillo
Day and night
Grind hard to get my money right
Take over the world like Stewie
They said I wasn\’t gonna last
Poor lil tink tink nigga
Im about to catch that ass
And Ima give you many reasons to believe me
And number one
I only fear God
Number two
I been through a lot in my life
Number three
You know the numbers don\’t lie
These haters put me down
But instead, I keep trying
Believe Me
These niggas didn\’t believe me
When I told them I was about to blow
Instead they was schemin
Tryna close down the curtains on my show
I trust few
But not you
I washed away my sins in the bayou
Only God can judge me
Dont need no jury
When I leave this world
I can\’t take my jewelry
These fake niggas they fraudulent
Gotta feed my family
No I won\’t quit