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songs by Trey
I heard Lloyd say
Lay it down
In to deep, I can't make it out
Ain't nobody home so when she say my name she say it loud
It wasn't my

like a rave in a graze
They be lookin for the age in the face
Am I fading away by the day
Re attain
By the page to relate
what I been through
Back like

and trappin and trappin and trappin
Finessin and trappin, yeah
Finessin and trappin, whoa

Drinkin on Lean by the four (whoa)
Anywhere I go, I glow (whoa)

that I'd never been born

When the day is done
Some get by but some get old
Just to show life's not made of gold
When the day is done

Linger on pale

bad news I should've taken the day off
But in a donut shop
In a Roseland spot
By the taco trucks
We're hanging after dark
And I feel comfy in your car

Day by day (Simple as a pimple pimpin)
Do it Day by day yeah (Gotta live ya life)
I don't know about you
Day by day
Yeah
10 Toes in the game, boy you

Like what you say
We gon pull up
And we prolly rob the bank
Your niggas talking
They be smoking on that dank
I told em that ain't what it is
What you

"You heathenish dog, nor yet for you."
"I'm weeping for me own little son;
Your blanket's too rough to roll him in,
Ever and alas, the day I rue
That

Money haffi
Whoa, ay
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Money haffi run
All day me check fi it, bank account me just pree it
Money haffi run like 100-yard dash

thank you for another day 
For livin' life on the edge and I'm tryin' to break it 
Tired of duckin' the Feds, but it's a struggle to make it 
So this

Matter Of Time
Words and Music by Cody Hudock / Sean Erick / Kevin Lloyd Williams / Leon Silva [all ASCAP]
Published by 2019 Chance MEDIA Pty Ltd

You say hey, hey
Epiclloyd here’s a story that’s coming your way bout my girl in the 8th grade
I be the guy by her side while she cry by the name

never get to me I'll never get to you
But one day at them roads we gone cross like bone thugs do
Yes sometimes I think about forever never call you
Yes I

The killing spree is over
And the thrill is gone
No one can find me now
I'll be dead by dawn
What was I thinking
When all your thoughts were on the line
And now

truly know my story
There's no bells or whistles added this is not for Maury
August 2nd 07 when I nearly died
The day a coward took my brother by

Hey Young Girl

Lloyd

Southside

2004

Hey young girl how you feelin' today
Girl your body just brighten my day up
See you have now been approached by a playa'
But baby I won't play ya,

mayuh
I'm a new special sauce dat gits invesstuz, donatuz host galas
Donuts f'the cameras, mwa9il sanna clawz lay baitnah
Biggy bank Biggy bank poppa like

to and from nebhizautare
For studio time, to spit a rhyme kuti uite mari
Just so that one day you can by a hambautare
Finally take out your crush ari

Share Your Light
By Gez Lloyd

VERSE 1 

I try my best to try and hide,
You can't see what's behind these eyes,
cs the tears begin to fall,
I

made up
Yeah, I.. I was The Man Who Knew Too Much

(Written by Bill Lloyd- Marshall Crenshaw)
(SONY Okay Then (BMI) & BMG Platinum Songs (BMI)
All Rights

my cut and fancy.
Well, once in my life I married a wife
And Damn! but she was lazy;
She never worked a day in her life,
Which damn near drove me

I'm Lauryn Hillin 'em
I swear to god if I could
I'd never turn the page
Living the rest of my days on stage
Fucking with bitches that never age
I'm so

about helping each other
Day by day
For if not
I ask you this

What are we standing for
If we let the innocent fall
They trust in us
When their backs

Roll that shit
Light that shit
Then pass that shit
TrapNerds bitch
I just wanna get high
Smoke weed with my niggas
As the days go by
My bank account