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I got a lot on my chest

I gotta pick up the slack

Wonder boy do no regrets

Got the peace to the puzzle connect

Moving

Ohh they thought I done quite, boo

No more hitting that break, room

Double clutching, no breaks I'm pursuing

I ain't stopping for gas, I'm fuming

I ain't stopping for gas, I'm fuming

Hello

Tlhoka plane kao plaka, we settle

Mara cut'e kae batla don't maddle

Drop a project, might come with a maddle

Watchu mean, This shit ain't a dream

I been rapping four getting I.D's

Each idea, Got texture wit keys

If I'm in it, don't think it's a lease

Man this shit ain't for free, satlo dlala

Tryna get out the trap with my brothers, but why bother

I got a problem

Cause niggas ain't pulling they weight

Causing damage on each our states, for who's sake?

I got an issue than say it today

I ain't dealing with broke nigga hate

I ain't waiting cause nigga delayed

Got a lot on my chest

I gotta pick up the slack

Wonder boy do no regrets

Got the peace to the puzzle connect

Moving

Ohh they thought I done quite, boo

No more hitting that break, room

Double clutching, no breaks I'm pursuing

I ain't stopping for gas, I'm fuming

I ain't stopping for gas, I'm fuming

Some people thought I done quite

That kinda shook me a bit

Man I need to get hold of this shit

Fuck around, cop a house with this shit

Need a whip with a wing on the back of it

Large amount for the kit just to brag on it

I don't play with these dollies

Got hobbies

The way I designed it, can't do much to copy it

Wonder boy don't do no copying

Chopping a beat just to body it

I stay outta trouble, like thato mathata, cause niggas out here just be plotting quick

Plot wholes in the script like like Rick

To smart but I never hit licks

I know niggas who might make you tic

Go for tac, it might come with a mac

I got a lot on my chest

I gotta pick up the slack

Wonder boy do no regrets

Got the peace to the puzzle connect

Moving

Ohh they thought I done quite, boo

No more hitting that break, room

Double clutching, no breaks I'm pursuing

I ain't stopping for gas, I'm fuming

I ain't stopping for gas, I'm fuming