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squad full of nice guys
Hope you have a nice time
But don't you dare cross the line
Cause we carry hella knives
Backstabbed too many times
Cash grab got

Don't leave me hanging
In my home

Who am I to let you waste my time?
You wanna talk to me, yeah you wait in line
Didn't matter when you walked on by
Only

thinking
I'm some sort of he man
If shit goes down always got a bee plan
Never looking far cause
It's always up my sleeve man
Never wanted to do a job
That I

it was just the first line in a nursery rhyme
I thought that that was all there was to know
I had no clue how far I was to go
Lay down the tracks
Look

of time into fractions,
Only your thoughts can run deep down my throat in non invasive fashions

It's all about acoustics and frequencies created by

green grass
You thought was home
Till they tore it up and paved it all
Lines of Cars
As far as eyes can see
If you choose, people over anything
Something

got more days behind then ahead
Now the lines on my face are getting deeper my walk once so swift is taming down
A good portrait would paint it in my

creep
Right around the waist line of these Sullen briefs let's keep it brief
Game and fifty why i'm rapping shifty, study beef
Keep a spatula with me,

and bones, are getting distanced homie
And I'm not a clingy person
But these acts are not by intentions homie
Your lost
And I'm searching for your soul
I'm

in life there's no straight lines.
Idly watching clouds pass by, 
This world is big and so am I,

I'll fly away
One day
In outer space to see the way

own graves?
Missed a lot of calls
I put my mother onto shoegaze
Put in work and double down
By June you gon' be dismayed

But that's a bitter pill

part of me
Part of us excuse me
Forgive me for this verse
Possessed by the holy spirit Every line gets worse
This gift that I'm using used to be a curse

Homie up and runnin'
Sun be comin' down
He rushin, rushin
Homie got his boy, he frontin'
Oh he think he up to something
Make a left then make a right

the men that ruined everything I've seen so far
We tell the little boys practice what we televise
Few months down the line he watches his girl's belly rise

Highway lines and scheduled times, this is how we live our lives
Watch the days and weeks go by between when I can see you
I try to call but you’re

been doing this shit for so long
Your bitch in my bedroom with no thong
I don't do cocaine, but the white line long
Serenade your bitch, just by singing

leaving
Butterflies inside happy I could be the reason
Cut by your exes I was the one to patch that bleeding
Yea I still stood ten toes
I see you woulda

song
Just move along
You'll stay on the ground if you let life keep you down
Don't let life pass you by
You need to put it on the line
Motivation is like

as the bottomless ocean
Like a fish on a hook, I got my life on the line
Label tell me, sign my social, I politely decline
A hundred thousand views on YouTube, they

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, I wanna be a bitch
Glock by the bed like I decorate
Lamp light em up, line em up like

on the rocks with a planner
For keepin' in line
Had her whole life set right before her
'Til the past turned up and took her feelin' away
Come on baby it's

just couldnt resist
Thought i saw you
I was blinded by dick
Thought i knew us 
I saw us amid bliss 
For ya new chick though
She can reach on my cellphone

the Hugest Moves of Late/
Far as the STREETS BEEN HEcRING,
One of Em's her Ex, They Still Text, His name Was caron/...Go by Floss,
cnd his Boss/
...Was an Ox,

tonight

Four sevens, five fives and a nine
Enough faceless faces for a good time
Pocket the diamond cruise down the line
Shake it till you make it where