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hit the blunt, hit his baby mother up
Have the bags by the door I’m coming to pick you up
Gotta move fast If lil man sleepin then get him up
Ima go

a real nigga, get a nigga killed
I'll spill yo brains on the side of a building

Nigga, you ain't gotta have my back, nigga
I don't gotta carry no gats,

Don’t keep on calling
I’ll have her home by the morning nigga
You know why
You Know why
See tonight I’m coming home
Back to the back to the city where I

can't reach me
Spin the block and try to find me

Baby girl right by my side
I'm on the ride
If she want it she can get it baby
Suck it from the side
Stay

the fuck I gotta pick and choose who
Like what the fuck did I get into
Like what the fuck did I get into with you
So I turned into a bad guy
Face a blunt

I went home
To put a bullet between my eyes
But before I do that, I had to get you
And that's why we're here now
I had to tell the story of how you

Huh?
Yuh
Aye
I don't fuck with yo BS bitch
You a catfish
VVS so blue, neck down would you neck this
Im gone trap bitch, by the stu ho
Im gone call up

the demons
Trippin', a rebel like Jimi Hendrix
This is hard work
Talking independent, got that terp talk
If you tryna hit it, LSD cap
Gotta feed the village

shit then my dog will get it by the kilo
You know he keep it on the d low
Hawaiian mamma got resemblance to Nani
Local thottie only came with her body

Hold on girl you gotta wait yeah
Know you keep stressin' bout some time to get away yeah
For me to be great i gotta work more than a day yeah
Heard

and she pass out
Out out
Say fuck that bitch
You ain't give me money you ain't sucking my dick
When I get famous I don't wanna take a pic
Don't ask me for

Used to fuck up my money now I spend it all
But I still got alot
Bitch I gotta keep my pistol i don't wanna get shot
What would you do if you had

Sendin' a nigga to the desert to get killed
'Cause two suckas can't agree on something
A thousand motherfuckers dying for nothing
You can't pay me

as a surprise
But you cannot chicken out and sneak back to the house at night
Also participation's mandatory
And remember this
God gets all the glory
Honestly

nice, " she can get some act right, yeah

Drop the top (it's nice as hell out)
If you askin' 'bout the price, you gotta shop (you gotta buy sumn')
Yeah, I

in my zone, girl
Shorty pick up the phone
Im at your home
Pull me in 
Where has an hour gone
Gotta bring it to you
Have to pleasure to you
Treat you

to sleep)
If you're tired be quiet and go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
Man, I tell a hoe to go to sleep, go to sleep
They turn around and frown
Gotta make 'em

want you anymore
Fuck it imma fuck it up
I run it up
Imma drink it fast
Fuck your past
Gotta pour it up
Fuck it I won't stop it
Imma go and get another

gotta make it
One day’s far I’m hungry now and aint no need to fake it
So get it how you live
Don’t let it get you
One day you will answer for the things

It's like this

I got my bags packed
Backpack sittin' by the front door
Ipod, lab top, socks and drawers
The stuff that you need when you're out

to stop the
Dark in our reflections
So heigh-ho, let's go – stop wondering
Who knows when will your life begin?
Stay home, paint the roses red
But you

Leaning down, her lips I bite
Oh, you wanna get high?
Let's smoke a lil
You don't gotta act shy, you know can joke a lil
I won't take offense, cuz it's you

these days, they ain't goin' by the books
Proceed with caution, if you're not
You're lost in these fucked up times they
Have no remorse in
Get twisted,

you gonna stop coming over and start coming home
Yeah, start coming home

Sleeping in 'til we wake up, no rushing down the stairs
Ain't gotta swing