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niggas take it lightly
Adidas 3 strike me
So I keep it by me
On my hip she Siamese
Like oh boy
You don't want these problems
No boy
Like like oh boy
You

really into me
Why you tryna dig into it
Thinking if you maintain a face
You'd get all of it
But I'm all by myself
And that's how I like it
Thinking about

the air again
Find new love again
But this curse of you
This beat by you
Wish it wouldn't rene-

lie
The main reason why a nigga like me gettin' by
Put that bird shit on know I been gettin' fly
Real nigga know I'm bout my business think I need a tie

looked fucking sleazy
I fell in love right away
It was too late
Played it many times over the years
Now it's time to say goodbye
And I can't hold back

me what to say,
But really I'm just not okay

Twisted
In you
Rejected
By you
Hard to
Love you

I'm fighting the both of you on her front steps
Now I'm

so don't act friendly
By myself praying under suicide bridge
Maybe soon I'll land here where it all begins
Montana bears remind me of my vacant past

Won't get hurt
When I'm right by your side girl I know it's a lie
That I'm better alone without holding you tight
Say that it's real so I can feel alright

back, "Slosh, I wanna party"
Bad ting, bottle girl, sponsored by Bacardi
Suck on me like Dyson Vac, keep it goin' shawty
Angel in her mother's eyes, but I

on their graves "death by TROPEY"
See em they rapping I don't even hear what they say
Step up to me ? You really too brave but now you're careers at stake

and you no matter any weather
I been tryna keep it cool too much I need someone who's gon' keep it real
I know we don't go out too much
But baby I just love

Niggas want my sauce, they want my flavor
I must be a god by the way that they praise me
Part of the squad, and that's why you hatin
You been a fraud, you

Yea I'm back Nigga
Big 203 Shit
Look
These bitches all love is wack
3-4 glocks with the drum attached
In the V in the seat laid back
Bro in the back

If you thought by dawn we're good
We've been misunderstood
No lies that you need to tell
When your brown eyes show me
We could be down for real
When

Yo, ah, this is hatred, yeah, this is pain, yeah, this is drugs, ah, this is love, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yo, Frankie Nova,

that didn't love me back
So that's that, tell them the hell spawned is back

With this halo attached, with that fire, you flamed
At me boy, I'll flame

active sliding by myself
Fuck a boo I just put my heart up on the shelf

I'm tryna tell these lil niggas this shit really real
Can't take back what you

Conversated with mates about when we were growing up
Time passed us by but we never cared all that much
Present struggles, distant memories, we

I'm a supernova, call me Victor Wembanyama
Yeah, I could've joined the Spurs, but I love marijuana
And I'm growing out my locks, looking like a Rasta

and ready for it, flowing aqua out the door and
I'm at the fountain throwing pennies for it, real emotion
That's how it's going, blowing vapors off the porch

runaway
Stop
Don't get me wrong, life is good just listen to my new songs
I'm not depressed, not anymore
No now we're vibing
I got to make this clear real

I was snacked on by a mind that tacked on
More and more goals
Till my soul was in the low's
So I took a step, decided to sing from the chest
That's

Yea yea, woah woah
This shit get real
My nigga stabbed me in the back I swear I don't know how to feel
Told the label I ain't signing shit I need

once again
The sensation is for real, the consequence in your head
Lucky you (Lucky you)
I should be half as lucky
Half of me wants love, the other half