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nothing else?

but deep down inside that ain't no way to live

there has got to be something more to this

this world - empty

though its promises are many

on a rise like stock exchange
I'm having my opps feel all types of ways
You don't remember Macc when he had the braids?
Like I why I work hard just to stay

others on permanent vacations
Devil trynah make games for me naw he a bitch I ain't playin
Anything negative I see in my path I'm fish filayin
Not a human

we need and
Nothing that we don't
Ooooooo Redneck money

My cousin Jimmy
Lives up in the city
In a high rise above the clouds
Got a starched white

twisted
Fuck jealousy
I always did my best
To never scratch that itch
I been working hard
But nothing's working out
This track might not blow up
Cuz I ain't

Bitch
Who are you
To try and tell me
Live my life just how I want
Got nobody to please
Young and reckless project x
I don't think sensibly
They ain't

got to maintain (no money no love) 

and hold it down one time. (no money no la la love). 

(Yo bout to throw this out  how it go?) 

My verbal

coffee shop cause your
Pops gave you a loan, shit
But I digress
What I’m sayin’s what’s inside my chest
It’s defined by all the girls
And guys I’ve met who

deeply
Fucked up in the brain

CH3
But don’t take my word for it
Ask the 45th P.O.T.U.S.
Callin’ ‘em nasty while he’s
Grabbin’ ‘em by the –

You see…

I

been hungry for some more I ain't eating lunch
He who gathers little by little gathers much
I was drowning in the world didn't shed a tear
I can believe

Iraq 
Rolling up cookie it calm my nerves and keep my mind on track

Verse 5
Must be getting old now I can't trust a soul
Hustle by myself trying to live

my life
Don't tell me bout those fights you fought
My plug aint never seen no drought
I told you that i'm about my shit
And now you see the end result

rock sweats like a prom dress
Look I don't feel stress ain't' no contest
I just get to the money and I do my dance
And my daddy don't like it when I sag

cheese because my brodie said it
Collect call this the wrong way to talk to Kevin,
R.I.P Fox I know big homie on his way to heaven
Man we all we just live

makes
In a semester
Dollar Tripper
In other words a stripper
It's a life-style. Live shows
Sliding down the ice pole
I spoke. My goals
Straight into my

on the path to greatness.. by any means
I see yall rocking trends I cannot get between
Since 17 I had to go change up my scenery
Only matter of time I knew they

That lady tried to take my life away
Just found out about my son
Its been a couple days
And cus he was on the run
And I aint know a thing
Im in

funeral cover
If being born blind is not the only way to live your
Dreams than open my wings and let me see what my
Faith in your brings
Because dear lord I

Gangsters Get Lonely Too

Lil' Blacky

Dedicated 2 You

by his side
A good hyna is hard to find, they all seem to be the same
Evil ways and no shame
I need a gangster girl
In my gangster world
Baby, ill

Raw Lifes

The Foreign Exchange

Connected

2004

foundation me and mines is standin' on
Bringin' it live with no disguise or camoflauge
Dropped "The Yo-Yo" and stopped niggaz from puttin' sandles on
We

motion
Hot sultry dancing, steppers stepping, to summertime in the Chi
Since the moment that I peeped her, she was my Mamacita
She was sitting by the pool

Lives Matter and votes for Trump and Pence
My high school should have a Rebel flag out front
Not even a black kid for every day of their history month

strange how the perfect one
Was hung aloft under the sun
Put to death by my bare hands
Killed by the dishonest man
He was called a dangerous man

caleb
They tell u can live you dream while they using u as a ladder
To fulfill theirs they use and dispose u like it doesn't matter
My swagger just shut