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I leave are the stains
Prices fluctuate
Based on when you choose the strain
My ego died three times
I'm just looking for some balance
Who has it

class but i know no one never taught me
How you say im back on but i never loss it
I was trading my time for the extra profit
Mixing the trap with

elements (Element)
Pipe dream in her mind judging by her silouette
I (I)
Make my way to the main stage
Shit is popping off like I just shot a 12 gauge (Buck

Stopped by today,
had a chocolate shake
down at Burger Joe's.
Took me back to
When I fell for you
At the drive-thru window.
Talked me into taking off

saw heard this coming
For that I wanna thank you
Looking back no regrets in the rear view
Pass the Colonial, The Old Federal
Let's not pretend it'll...

One look was all it took, to get you on my mind
You know I’d do anything to just go back in time
What did you do to me that night?
Hooked on you like

single mother she got three boys
Let's chill and play it by the ear like a keloid
My ese in on too Amazon driver
Gave me all his routes told me best time

up out the mud
Pour me up a six
I just left the three
Pull up to the one
Got em looking at the game
Like it’s already won
Got em looking at the gang

tends to kill your soul
& days go by and we just get older
Only wanting to break the mold, but
There's doubt & pain we shoulder
We should keep the goal up

gently
Instead of famine, hope they planning to leave us with plenty
At least a penny, nah make that six dimes
Add three singles on top of that, run

Feel like everything is about to change for me
Sunshine hits, spent a long time storming
The high never lasts
I ain't letting it go
Thinking back

I can't feel anything
It's life inside these three rings
And this circus in my head
All the clowns are off to sleep
There's no one left but you

Woah
Keep Goin and Goin and Goin and Goin

Slow Down
Hung out two times, three times, I was just startin to feel you out
And now you say you love me

Front, to the back, and the sideways
Pushing three digits on highways
You can not see how my za taste
Bet on myself
Cause I know what I got in me
She get

This for the niggas who chasin' the bag
LV fitting, 3 pm in the Dubai Mall
Laid over in France, I took a nap in the Charles de Gaulle
Yeah, ever since I

hoes on some groupie shit
They talk behind your back but in your face be on your dick
That's why I stay close with my dawgs
These white collar crime

Ludacris she don't hold out
Clear the words out her whole mouf
Splash waterfalls when I roll out
Hit it three times then I dove out
Need a big house with

Hey Yo I'm back but nobody was asking where I been
'Cause Christ-centered music is no longer the hot trend
Logic says well maybe I should just stop

niggas is very persistent and ferocious
My bitches too,
One might be your hostess
Get you poked quick
By someone you close with
Retaliations a bitch,

to the third degree
So watch what you sayin', how you speakin' to me
I was a groovy mother-funker by the age of three
Waitin' for the mother ship to shine

Whats happening? (What up Dizz)
The weeklies
We back, yeah
Shoutout JT Music (Okay)
DJ Beans, what up? (Okay)
Real fashionista, what's poppin?

militant
Keep some real ones in your cypher or you don't benefit
Give me 'bout three or four minutes and she gon' fall in love
You can call your mama

And the happiness around you pushes back from up above
Deep breath, deep breath, it will be okay
Truth is you will find it all someday

Listen to your heart, beating

W3 ENT Wanted World Wide 

Man we born to win, born to win

Whatever the circumstances, by any means, 
We born to win
We would of never made it