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Kicking shit with ya bae by the ocean
Getting bread by the load i ain't loafing
I'm Shitting on niggas my bad I can't hold it
Ran up my bag so big now I
shoulder, but he passed with no reaction
Damn this motherfucka had hella Andrew Jacksons!
I'm a thief, or pickpocket, give a fuck what you call it
Used
shoulder, but he passed with no reaction
Damn this motherfucka had hella Andrew Jacksons!
I'm a thief, or pickpocket, give a fuck what you call it
Used
Yo, I'd like to dedicate this to my mom
Sabrina Jackson god bless her soul
We gon' get it on in
Here nothing but real shit
Yo, shorty ain't a shorty
it be me
So I decided I would focus on my dreams
On dead presidents told you that I fucked up
But I'm going get it back
Now I got it back
Kept my word
yeah, that just how I'm designed
We talk about the struggle, Michael Jackson in his prime
Even put 'em on a scale, 'til I seen that 9-9
Thug
or rain
Jackson 5 good times with Jefferson's
Yeah Baby you know I liked it better when
You lived closer but then you moved
But that couldn't stop
they've never said it, lips stay sealed
They actions reveal how their hearts really feel
Like, late night I'm on a first class flight
The only brother in
dawgs today
Why you Making me mad
Today ain't bad day.
I'm gunna be glad
If ain't feel sad again.
I Had to go through it all
without you by my side
That
The thoughts just always fucking win
I'm by myself, but it's so loud
So I just vent to no one
I overthink about this shit
The thoughts just always fucking win
I'm on a beat police roll up
She's on her knees hands on each of my nuts
It's about to get graphic
Watch that ass clap like that ass was elastic
I'm not
To the maison for a liaison
The best things in life are free
So I'm a mason don't take it to heart
Thats a joke son
I kill Mic's I'm sorry Ms jackson
I'm a big
love to stare cause dey know dey see da money.
I open up a mind by openin bank accounts,
Deposit a 100 stacks, break up or take it out.
Baby dats
they say I'm actin different and I move alone
It's sad stories where I'm from you gotta keep the chrome
What you know about them licks my brotha kicked
the chain if you can't afford it
'Ye them load of whores by the boards
Trust
That old ball-and-chain had me chained up for weeks
So of course I'm off
alive
Keep it right
Keep it on lock
99 + 1 time imma make it out alive
Hold you there imma keep it real
Somwtimes when I'm asleep
I dream about the good
the lock
Cuz I flex I do this a lot
Nigga this yo shot so miss me not
Or then I'll off ya top
And rap about yo death make sure it's hot
I turned it
chest, yo
I been carrying weight like a gym rack
And I don't mean shit you get rid of
By picking up bottles or packets of SlimFast
Like a Jackson classic,
played by Samuel L. Jackson
Yo ill insanity that's cold and morbid
But when I'm in your orbit you soul absorb it
A real raw nigga won't fold or forfeit
Samuel L. Jackson
Yo ill insanity that's cold and morbid
But when I'm in your orbit you soul absorb it
A real raw nigga won't fold or forfeit
A thorough
said to me, I'm glad we never paid, So I called Marley Marl on the very next day
Then we cut a rap about the sucker DJ (echo)
See, to be a DJ you
I'm living for Jesus
Brought me out of darkness into the light
I'm living for Jesus
I'm so glad about it
I'm living for Jesus
I'm so
With you
Stuck inside
I'm alive
I'm in heaven
We're alright
Side by side
Say you'll stay with me
Our souls resting
Go pop on the record player
Let's
you turned to Jeremy Lin
Like it's a race car or a track meet how them mothafuckers spin
She add me to her playlist I'm so glad I got a fan
When I see
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