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the country 
Pull up my socks is something that my mum needs
Just copped a dumb peice, carhartt dungarees 
Spend p like I've got it  
Glock it in my pocket pull

back to these raps a little bit
And I'm gonna get back in my bag
Welcome to March
You used to be the girl of my dreams
Now you're just a girl I see when

greatful
Struck by a truck while taxi driving so then she wasn't able
Been on the streets and In shelters we stuck through it like a staple
N although

shirt looking like a wet rag
More holes in you than a net bag
I'll stand over you till the tech jam
I'm just saying
Act up
I'll get dumb with you
Stay

flies by oh so fast
While your mind's still stuck dwelling in the past
You keep trying to go back to when you were a kid
When you never had to worry about

hand?
Every day is getting darker now
Are the shadows of the past, all that's left somehow?
What can I do to bring your smile back
when you're holding me?

If he not OFS then we can't let em in
Make it rock like a band I can count on one hand
How many people I can call up as a friend
When you switched

It's an artificial world you're livin' in today
An old lady was hit by a car another hit and run
Used to live in a trash can amongst the whining scum

then bag the shit
Don't forget to wrap the shit
They be on some savage shit
All there homies ride with shit
Park the car at robs burgers went right in

the sheets 
Run up the bands all the times we ain't sleep
I dont do drama he broke or he fake
They want a feature but I cant relate
Front me a pack give it

pass by
Now I'm feeling like shit

We move
Break the flow
Like I'm done with my piss

We all fucked up
We some fucked up kids

Better learn what it is

the shit's getting old
The pain in my heart that's all that I know
My path's not on track and my mom's getting old
Hide your tears and be a man
But how I'm

past it
Make you mine
One of a kind
Just your smile makes me
Want to cry
I been on a journey
By myself
Seeking wealth
Locked in on the bag
Put my heart

stay by my lonely Yea

Tried to make some moves they acted Phony

I can see it in your eyes you think you know me nope

Fresh out the shop know I’m fresh

told her know her worth
Brother burried in the dirt 
16 years old
When ha uncle
Reached his hand 
Up her skirt 
That tore her apart 
Left no love in her

of what in life is on the highlight reel
I hope that I'm further than 24 by the time I turn 25
My mom called and asked if I want to keep things from when I

plottin' on a nigga, I gotta play it safe
You know they smile in your face, but wanna take your place
The type to roll you up some weed, but it really be

shit up
I crashed the whip oh fuck had to get it fixed up
Come get your bitch she on the cup, man this lil bitch can't sit up
I'm jus by my lonely

shit is snow in the foreign
I run it up, used to stand on the corner
Had to be goin' to war with no warm up
We do us, don't give a fuck 'bout your

treat me right

Well listen up real close Baby, cause if you ever do me wrong
I'll pack up my bags today and tomorrow I'll be gone

Listen up real close

for you to elevate
Book a flight, pack a bag, All on me, I don't like you feeling sad
Look at me, I'll remind ya, If I'm in front of you, leave it all

Uh! Oh!

Sporty Thievz

Even Cheaper

1999

your curtains peekin, you the softest goner 

For your bitch, run up off her like, â??GET OFF THIS CORNERâ?? 

Outside wit dead weights who dat in

Can you get in your bag? Oh, you got it like that? I can already tell how you feeling because you're not calling me back
Oh, you making me mad, but I'm

to handle depression
You ask for all my confessions
I came in here with a plan
My life is teaching me lessons

I used walk with a smile
I used hop