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settle for more 
All about business live by the Pacific I'll put you right under the floor
Yeah
Going gang land got ya gang banged
Understand man I'm

give cause I'm not giving an (Uh)
I'm blessed, the luck is for charms
This for my brothers in arms who ain't surrounded by guards
And is fighting for

And make a brother nervous 
Now I'm sending this to her
In hopes that it was worth it 

(Ooh)
 I ain't gon lie I still be thinking bout ya 
I be getting

murders, too many funerals and too many tears
Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years
Pass by his family but what can I say?
Keep your

head
I feel like 50 cent I'm wanted dead by many men
The gun cocked and one shot just missed my head
The next shot I then hopped that one hit the bed

did Big Brother like Dappy
Or went in the jungle like Tinchy
Tbh I was raised by lions and apes
It's a real jungle where I live
See man have got

caught
you's bought by the man, sold your soul adventures, forgive me if I lied, at least you know I tried
It's the bloody start studded, brother you

who told you live by their rules 
Who said I don't do my ting furthermore  
Who said I care who approves
I don't want to say I don't talk too much
But I

clear
In the game
All these rappers speaking bout is fear
Got the money, girls, drugs
And a big career
With all the fame in the world
Still you holding

unfazed so I'm really unbothered
I regret it but never said sorry
Let's tell you a bit bout my story
I'm real different
You can't tell by my aura
I grew up

users-allure

I feel smothered by this music industry
I need a breather
Guess who’s back selling that shake
Like seizure?
I was on hiatus, I ain’t stop stunting

wanna drive
Licence and insurance is live
But they're arguing over things
That are petty
Like the front seat and paying for pett-y
By the time their

how you live
Who that nigga that think that he Marley?
He get popped when he come to Milwaukee
Boom, boom, boom, pow, slap him
Blow him up or I do him

friends
I got a list
Here's the order of my list that it's in
It goes your daughter, your
Mother, your girl, your brother
Jeff, Cam, Matt, your father,

not a matador hungry like
Jamba juices infested by carnivors
Lord, your slicktalk will have you
Knockin' on heavens gate
We see through your front like

[verse 1]
What do you know about having somewhere to go but nowhere to go deep down
I'm 18 years old, still nowhere to live, no I'm not no slag but

shop at Cumberland
I'm a grown-up, still ridin' with the punishment
Ridin' with a switch, slid it by the belt
Sosa got the bags, got rich off of deps

1 in 3 girls are sexually abused by the time they're 18? (Facts)
Did you know that about 40% of all U.S. children live with their single mother
(Who

OF THE FAKE ONES
MAN AND SOME OF THE FAKEST WAS DAY ONES
PUT ON FOR MY FAMILY
PUT ON FOR MY BROTHERS
DONT OWE NONE TO NONE OF YOU SUCKERS
WHO CAME OUT THE CITY

le
Branchie come scudi nudi
Brother Lorenzo is there with his big smile
Looking for the girl with kaleidoscope eyes
Sketch me kill at the force where

I do
Yeah, they all told me not to choose you
But by then, you already had the title
And this will sound a little unusual
But I kind of see you as my

snitchin
What will it be, Pepper's or that spot Paradise?
They keep a flock of girls but you gotta dress nice
Suckers, I'm a gee, I got some clocks I ain't

full of doves
I was always first team, no sub
Most of my brothers really made it out a place with no love
I don't give a hoe no hugs
And I got my

The Old Prince Still Lives at Home

Shad

The Old Prince

2007

I live at home still, not paying phone bills
Hydro, or rent, and my mom makes most meals
So it's so ill, I don't need no scrill
Only cash for gas