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another lamb, jailed like Dufraigne, rollin' a herb
Got me broken hand stuck on this game guided by greatest shepherd
Face the fate same fame bust in

on the very first day, yeah
I was a white boy at a colored school
Always bullied, but loved by a few
Shit was rough
But my bros started coming through, yeah

pull it no blood on my Louis V
I'ma leave all of that shit to my nieces
Here go my thesis
Turn up speakers
Try not preach it
Nigga just read it
Hol up'

bought koi, 
but don't give him any water he's a Mogwai, Lost Boy, 
but even outta line on point, when I stomp toys, 
cats cry beef but they want soy,

a choice, Jamaican kids don't have a voice
What would I say anyways, "how will I hang with my boys?" 
Thought that this would be the end, felt like I had lost

Boy good with his words
No college degree
Let's all count together
Nigga 123
It'll make sense
Nigga once you see
Got so many memories all in my

I remember it like it was yesterday
My whole world came crashing down
And within days I was nothing
The boy with the world at his fingertips
Suddenly

boy we came to win 
Done throwing my heart out so these bitches could just play the kid 
Use to bugging ask god to forgive me wash away the sins 
Lost

Have you ever been lost in your own world
Have you ever given your heart to the wrong girl boy woy woi
Have you ever The Hurt is so-so painful
Do you

Five in the mornin' I'm laying here with you
I could really stay here all night
Cause we just finished making love
But you and I've got work at nine

stripes
Turn their back on life in pursuit of making DCI, CID or MI5, take your pick
Its all the same mentality owned by these shady pricks
Craziness
Saying

my name
Lil Boy get fucked over I don't even gotta go pay respects

Another Friday by myself all alone but nowadays everybody hitting my phone
No I.D

a solo trip into the sky
Just D, me, myself, and I
Tired of struggling just to get by
Right now I’m just trying to learn to fly
Put the thoughts away
Ain’t

Bitch my name deady
And I do not make type beats
Fight me
Mother fuckers just wanna try me
Highkey
I dont think ill ever see the high beams
Fine by

getchu
Some Louis V socks
Late night and we box
No panties no socks
Cuffed to the box
The bed it just rocks
Get lost in the sauce
Your buns get a toss

Pull up with 2 black trucks
Got these n*ggas shittin bricks
Too long I been humble
Now them boys can't tell shit
Money that's been profit
We could

fumble a make you humble
Get beat or learn to Rumble
Triple threat pivot on my square think sidewalk
Started by the curb on the streets like a sidewalk
Be

know shit about your boy
Uh
Haters can catch the ammonia
Now piss off with the angles
Then get pissed on
By the system
Yeah fuck off and then get some

this phone
Shoot this bitch up if you do something wrong
Riding two deep just me and my chrome
Fuck them lil boys they know what I'm on
Scoot up on you

I ain't getting no clothes
Watch your back
Them ain't your niggas them ain't your bro's
If you fuck around get caught up in a jam them boys gone fold

big grin
Think the world be for the taking
Perception shaken
Strings played with by Gepetto
Pot call kettle black
Niggas lost the will to live
Well so

tucked
If she ain't using hella spit i ain't getting sucked
Why do people always ask for shit when they can't give me nun
I'd rather rock by myself than

made them brothers
I signed my life by they hands so touch 'em we dracos in sprinter vans
And them my mud brothers from the hills to the sand and they

boy get here and Scrape these dishes
Broken wishes of lost hope and falling dreams
Snake be hissing got to watch em close they blend for green
I herd he