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Iamsu!
Break your heart just by the way that they stare at you
War is art I been lookin' for some guidance too

And I'm fucked up, henny in my cup

fact you could get chopped into/go ahead and ask your mans fam cuz he probably knew that my shits proper while you worry bout being topical/I spit sick

They like, who is he

Ballin' like a knickerbocker But this stu my MSG
Do this for my people, grindin' Tryna really eat
Told the squad, be ready to feast

Brains for the vulture is very very good. Lots of people to come here, to want the vulture brain. The people use the vulture brain for the opening

you want to
I've been by the shit, don't ask what I'm gonna do
Now, take a ride with the hoss
Half ounce of slangin' the soft
Now that's some OG talk

These hills round here have seen a lot of things - Gm to DmThey've been shelter from the Feds sometimes for my daddy and me - Cm to DHiding in

I just text you when I made a banger
Now we back in the bed playing my songs
I know I can't keep you here all night long
You keep getting wetter you

I don't know why I'm feeling this way It's another day bout to have it my way
No BK but I'm the king around here Look let me make something really

I seen your man at the mall (alright)
He is not sexy at all (on God)
If you get tired of him
You should just give me a call (yep)
Got a new fit,

Road, Check
They over here talking about
Being saved and leaving these demons
but something like moving forward from the past
ain't no looking back

fuck wit my gun out
Nigga run up in here bet he won’t run out
100 round drum this shit don’t run out
Bout to call my plug like I’m ready run out
Try

had on weightlifting belts
We moved a lot of weight and got a lot of guns for the nigga
who shot up Lotte place
By the way, this right here ain't no eye

I ain't new to this shit, I'll show you how the game goes
They like, who is me? Bitch, I'm Peso
Tell me what you need, I'm out here, but I lay low

Better To Yourself
Words and music by Devin Scillian (BMI)

I think I’d pass on the coffee.  
A cup of tea might do you well.
And you’d better call

ah mini van
tell em feel fifty cent im wanted dead by many men... (tell em get up wit me)
glocky with attachments but I started with ah taurus we was

a desert is a god send
There's people drinking cheap beer on the sidewalk here
Can't take a walk without you living in my hemisphere

Mister Mister oh what

flip the script

Here I go, gotta let these niggas know
Now ain't no one you wanna fuck with, keep it squeezin' on that pole
Hate all that, my dawg

Every second you be reaching
Mans out here in the comfort of my reason
There's clout there , now your looking for a reason
Shout me, when you wanna talk

la fosca nit
un vidre glaçat garlandes i regals
que sempre he somiat
Al fons del carrer
et busco entre la gent. Eclipsi de clarors
dels bells

that's not what he told you
Why you always do me
Why You always doin me like that
Why you always leaving me out in the cold

Why do you tell me
Why do you

in here tweakin' on beats for real, smokin' on gas till the sun up
I be all on my shit, I don't give no fucks
She got a fatty back it up like a dumb

I still feel you when the wind blows
Are you here who knows
I hope we get to talk about
What it’s like up there?
Did you see my dad?
Is he well?

slides
The Gucci flops f 475, 250 for my socks
The V-cup bring me back alive, the drank put me on stop
The 10 milli is made by Glock and Arthur got no

at the game baby
He just teething
They prefer to buy tickets
By the season
I had to reason with myself
Do I believe her
She thought her hips
Could hypnotize me