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laying low, never sell my soul
Pop out like a cameo, then I gotta go
We gon' tear the building down like it's Jericho
Thinking God ain't coming soon but

The ones that are sleep and on minimum wage
If you really want it go get what you crave
Youll be surprised by the shit you create

Gotta accept it i guess

addiction I struggle with is a thorn in my side
Every day I wake up, I'm just tryna get by
Fam don't know what happens behind closed doors
Only Jesus sees me

running into blue faces
Can we run it back
I been skipping class
Just to make some cash
Damn time go by fast
Now it aint special to me
She black and yellow

prove suttin'
My brodi tryin' get the bag before he go and screw suttin'
Playing monopoly with the money, you ain't even pass go
Got this shit on all

he said the wrong word to the wrong guys
Now that nigga shot blood on him like two eyes
Lord forgive me for my sinnin' I ain't tryna go to hell
Same

Look, drastic times call for drastic measures
I go bat shit with this rap shit but that ain't something you had to tell us
I'm from where savage

the night
Uh, uh, uh
If you gon' let them get me
If you gon' stand up on my side
If you gon' hold the 50, then I got some killers by my side
But we ain't

clutching it
He want the smoke, irrelevance
And I'm doing my thing, I'm having it

I don't fuck with no hoes, they trifling
And you go out your way just to go

Ay, you can tell your enemy to go hard
This right here is a prologue
Really I don't mind, I've been so far
Head to the sky, make you know God
Yeah,

lookin like it
You kant judge a Book By da kover gotta look into tha writing
Talkin too muxh about drugs and guns how he got indixted
He ain't even really

slaves would be free
Soon as he let em go-in came the Old Jim Crow
And the rest, I'm sure you know, is US history
If I didn't know any better, I'd suppose

up they counting on me
Yea yea yea
I see the red signs but I still can't stop
Gotta pick it up every time I drop
My brudda said that Ima see you

on with my life
And now I'm doing it right

2 nights 2 different moods
2 eyes see my plan coming true
2 lives I been living but I gotta choose
Season change

wherever He go
If He send me to Nineveh, I'ma pack up my bags and trust me boy we going
To the ends of the earth to preach the Holy good news
I'ma be like

too early to go back to the chorus
But by the time it comes back they'd adore us
Probably thinking poor us
But soon they'll pour us a glass
Cause we

Yeah
Ha Ha
Yeah
23 Shit
Aye LETS GO
Life just golden pockets stay swollen
Whipping through the traffic got the streets on notice
And I been getting

gotta say it feels good that I know ya Take me by the hand for a minute, let me show ya
See that you a go-getter, you makin' big moves With a G like me,

Attracted to the limelight, and climb heights
Impacted by the hindsight, in fact it hit my blindside
A few dollars short of honest in my wallet
So its a fine

when we used to go live
Now I'm trying to stay alive in a fight to survive
I'm getting some hate, like why'd you rap about death if you don't wanna die

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I gotta drop another hoe
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She dropped on me a crushing weight
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That's enough
I'm running out of love
Imma send the next hoe

gon hear that noise
And they don't like what I'm doing
"He wasting his life that boy foolish"
But we been through so much tragedy
There's gotta be sum'

And after the bodies all pile
Meanwhile, we'll be none the wiser
Just entertained by fear mongers and liars
Jumpin into dumpster fires
Still so ever drawn

the same as me
We're talking at lightning speed
Third verse, let's go Turn on the mic, I'll let it blow

Paper like grenade, pulled out the pen, then explode