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feel like Micheal Jackson with the bricks got it (Off The Wall) told my lil cousin (NBA) we gone forever (ball) all the times i need you by my side

pay off the feds game of thrones put your head on a spike
Chill down your spine cause you just seen a ghost
When you get to hell I bet I'll be your host

Memories go by
Sanity rather jaded
But judgement look a lil better
At least I know I'm upgrading on the low
(At least I know I'm upgrading on the low)
Hard

soul
If you'll feast on it then the more I control

Double taxin the garden and the seeds to grow
I'll trade it for your autonomy on a lease to own

ourselves together
Through any kind of weather
Ain't nobody better than we
Pushin' through the pressure
Lil' later you question my sanity
What is it?
Are you

fine
Lil' bitch, you know who the dealer is when I fucking hit the switch
Got your pussy with the switch, and I fucking do the dance, ho
I'm pulling 30,

into the lot and I copped that new Mercedes
You know I don't post a lot when I drive by you might see me
And I'm headed to the top and my hommies

u didn't know that
The sky turnin all black
Toast to the crowd give ur glass a lil love tap
Now he finna group-snap show em where the booze at
My

Arguments irrelevant keep poppin it I'll slap the shit out you
Petty ass arguments don't know if she want money or dick out me

Don't give a fuck about no

And she know I got them bands
Watch me do my dance, with my cup in my hand
Yeah I got yo bitch, on my dick, she a fan
And you know I'm blowing, that

bending and folding you need a lil straightening
Ain't no money involved aint no conversation
I gotta gift why the fuck would I waste it
My feet getting

an agreement
To leave this boy right there he's chosen
His body noticed by the highest of forces
And you will never get his soul nor emotions
That boy way

named Mariah
Hittin better notes
I up the dough
Up the score
Bitch I'll up the pole
If you know then you know
Bitch we finna smoke
I'm really laughing

residential
Seen death a couple of times
I don lost a couple friends
Other half in the pen
I'll never see them again
I done seen niggas get on
And seen niggas

nowadays, I ain't even address it

Nowadays, I can't even talk about it, yeah, I'll leave you guessin
I was gettin' consumed by stress, I just wanna feel like

is killifornia
Wat you thought basterds
This a crackbaby
Turned dope dealer
Turned gun blower
Turned opp killer
Since a Lil nigga
I been a ill nigga

Smoke in the Air and you know its me
Pound of OG have it gone by the week
Can't fuck with no shorty ain't poor my lean
Mind corrupted all the blood

gonna hurt
Lose some homies in the works
You wanna half a P, homie that's 640
If Google Maps right, make it home by 840

Pull up to Kissimmee, the hoes

that shit u posting
You gone bus that shit you posting

Niggas thought I'll change from all that pain but I just kept goin I'm still the same Nigga

It’s G $wank productions
Fuck you think
Yeah
The Lord is my Shepard I only talk when desperate
Only deathwish is that hell gotta guestlist
Always had

a menace 
I got plans for my children so 
By any means 
It’s me and mines 
Against any team 
I’ll take on Floyd 
Off some henny 
And a 5th of lean 
Shorty

hope, is another mans joke

So follow your rules, never fall in line
Move at your pace, don’t be a victim of the time 
You’re not alone, as long as you

Hit the Spot
See whats up
See whats up
See whats up

Summer nights the windows down 
Subs beating system loud 
Pull up a lil different now 
See

home

If a genie told me I had a wish
For all the white people who talkin shit (I'll say)
Now let's get lit

You see a trap when you look at the hood
I