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shit I spoke of, it ain't gettin' me bands now
So I'ma need you to hold on and follow three rules
Keep it solid, don't lie and don't have me lookin' like

Yeah yeah
Diamond on my neck bitch
You ain't got no bands
Yeah
Just text your bitch
She ain't got no plans
You is a lame
You ain't got no fans
Like

fuckin' up these bands? I don't even know, I need some help with it yeah
Feel my heart in a furnace
And I been full of fuckin' pain, everything I got, shit

to need helping hands now I serve elbows
3 4 bands in nun but clothes
Before dis shit land it's already sold

Nigga having racks I know it
And ah nigga

to get off his ass
In this bitch and I'm talking my shit, I spazz
I don't care about no opp nigga, I making my bands
Man, fuck that guy, had to cut off my

gon' get it right Fight in the morning and we fuck by the end of the night
These band ain't healin' these type of scars
Gettin' lost in each other just

bring Jake out
You might See me throw another band
They told me I was pressure by the time I reached the motherland
I'm juggling this world
I keep

just a one man band
In the business of upgrading and processing
Only child but I'm still willing to share
I just want what's mine I'll fight for it ya
If

a beach
Now it's a bitch but I'm keepin my
Peace I'm at the highest I've ever been
Just like the Mayans predicted apocalyptic
When you scaling my

time
But I still say hallelujah every time
I'll be waiting when the band is packing up
And I won't miss what I'm giving up
Cause I've lived too long

Ay, it's yo boy, Ham Sandwich
He's done it again, oh no
(Well, what do you know? A ham sandwich
That's me on the beat by the way
Ok)

I'm not white

supply the order
A with my essay
Negotiating beside the border
Night ended when the day began
Baby dumper lay you flat on yourself
If he display the can
By

I don't respect you, you didn't earn it
Smack a nigga like Will did Chris
And he better eat that shit
I don't even fuck with Will no more
Told

to come over let me beat her pussy down
Hit a swipe on a nigga made a band now
Yeah we back nigga ain't no beefing
Came a long way from the fucking singing

want to make out with Kanye West
Finding the clitoris, that is a quest
I want a girl with at least two breasts
(And see now people ask me,)
("What

to pick on me want a pic of me now we reeling
Woah
I need new bands
Long hair and long stacks
Straight shooters by my side
We don't stab backs
Over here we

bands now fuck it desert me
And I'm still in the streets and I'm still gettin' Dirty I'm older I'm drillin' and
Servin'
And my bitch bad as hell she know

band and the blam armed
Think he had an arrow pointed at him like Avatar
We used to hang men now we just slave them
Work or die an abuser of poverty

so long
Where'd everyone go

They all left even my band
And my notes are coming to their end

Now I sit here by myself
Thats how you should lose
You

a clue, all I see is blue
All inside my view, foreign too
Hundred on the dash, times it by two
Is that your crew? Man I had to laugh
I am so amused
Look

they vocals sippin' purple
Got yo b**** leaning, been fighting demons, now she creamin'
Who am I kidding?
Think I'm turning white the way I'm screaming

of cards, I can never show my other hand
Runnin' towards paper, oh shit, that's another band
How he tryna smoke you bro, you need to find another friend
Pop

know it's all okay 
Time is passing me by 
I can't even tell how fast 
Just popping pills to feel numb
Popping pills to feel numb 
Don't wanna ruminate

find some help
I hope she don't find these, put them behind a shelf
She askin' me where they at, I'll find it by myself
Naw, but what's the mood today
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