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n****s I'm gone, yeah
Damn you all that, I'm talkin' bout when she text me I call back
I go to her apartment 'n' fall back
She attack my heart, heart
niggas I'm gone, yeah
Damn you all that, I'm talkin' bout when she text me I call back
I go to her apartment 'n' fall back
She attack my heart, heart
What you mean I'm gone man
You don't even know me
Well go ahead and get 'em up busta
Come on with it
Wahaa!

Y'all bustas just don't know
ourselves is it really worth it

'cause you never show up 'til midnight
Then you go home early
Now you know that ain't right
I've got a question I wanna ask
to that golden throat 
And asked the deputy for the key 

Well it ain't the first close call I ever had 
As I'm sure you already know 
I had some help
Christmas
But he turned his back on me
I put a homemade blade to that golden throat
Asked the deputy for the key

It ain't the first trouble I've seen
Yeah ah back to that old shit! 
For all you fake ass teachers out there 
Aiyyo Kris break this shit up! 

The type of lyrical terrorism I present
got up and I began to look all around for my baby
     Was that it?
That was it, you know the woman had packed up and gone
     Oh lord

That's why
grabbing, you ain't earning for shit, that's too old fashion
Look, tulip, I will never tuck a jewel up
Kindergarten did they not tap your knuckle with
for it all down at the grand Ole Opry
You can go walkin' through the Hall of Fame
And one by one, remember the names
Willie Nelson, Jimmy Rodgers,
son, I still kinda wish I could of been there when he was born
At 3:01, by gone be gone, there's nowhere wrong and all
Yours sons about, and since I
All of a few words and then

You know, I doubt if you can feel it like I do
But when I think about the things that I've gone through
Like, well, for
buttons
faggots that's good for nothing always want to prove there something
your mother had to carry you for nine months
but I could bury you by squeezing
Swing be the freakin' of the time
The spinning by the King's good for speaking of the mind
The 47 sessions gave the buzzes that I caught
They asked me
The night is on, like you ain't even gone
You go sliding through the static trying to find that song you love
Smoke rolling up and you showing up like a dime
[1st Verse]

You know I'm hooked for you mama
That's why you sling your weight around

You Know I'm hooked for you mama
That's why you sling your
I'm that laser ray that blows a hole right through the ages
This vertical line, I watch it go by

Ain't got no second-hand, just got my good intentions
Yeah ah back to that old shit! 
For all you fake ass teachers out there 
Aiyyo Kris break this shit up! 

The type of lyrical terrorism I present
your title is seven 
Takin' out your four man crew makes eleven 
By the twelfth well I'll go for self 
Rockin' New York like no one else 
You can
What used to be a house of cards
Has turned into a reservoir
Save the tears that were water falling
Let's go swim tonight, darling

And once outside
done
Ain't startin' somethin' that ain't begun
And you say that it won't kill me to watch you go
But you ain't breakin' nothin' that ain't already
[1st Verse]

You know I'm hooked for you mama
That's why you sling your weight around

You Know I'm hooked for you mama
That's why you sling your
me that she ain't a freak x2
Baby, You was kinda high maintenance to me
Spent my paper but you let my partner sleep with you for free
Baby, I
and that 40 make a chip 
Out of a potato head wimp and like ranch I dip (gone)
And the hustle is all muscle just strength 
When it comes to that weight I
and that 40 make a chip 
Out of a potato head wimp and like ranch I dip (gone)
And the hustle is all muscle just strength 
When it comes to that weight I