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the plugg!")
She a fan so I told her come & sing with me
Not only do I want the bag I want it in Louis V
Niggas stay close to me but they ain't tryna further me

This is why
We never talk about it
We always end up
In a heated argument
I can see you
Walking in the light
Waiting for the train
To pass you by
Do

Every single day is a new surprise
It’s in his eyes
It’s in his mind
You can see it in the way he laughs and smiles
Touch and go
On the corner

But still in my closet I keep your bones
If we gon' die by the gun baby pop it off
I can't give you what you need, you should know (you should know

night stand wasn't part of the plan 
And I'll be paying these debts for life
But I left with a smile and a kick in my step
For that I feel alright

Bought

em put it in the bag
This a stick up nigga move and Imma blast
Niggas knew me from ballin' I ain't the same hooper
Jump planes like Dan Cooper

back
Lift that bag
Your garbage go right in the trash
You wanna gain respect back
I told u there's no goin back
(And I say)
Fuck the ones who left

to all my damages
Wish I could've learned early what damage is and managed it
Now, I'm in this cold world
Trynna turn my old girl back to ol' girl
She gone

Vice and versa 2 you know how we do
Check it
I Handle my business for the bag I do lunch wit a briefcase
Look like they licked Rakishi ass how they

hellish landscapes in they nightmares
Can't take it, growing up crazy
Brutalist highchairs with the barbed-wire nails
Becoming complacent
My white privilege

Living by our wits and the criminal code
Taking from the merry, all that we can carry
Light'ning every reveller's load! Oh!
Bags and boxes dangle in

Solo dolo living, ever lacking feeling Racks pack empty ceilings
Rats flow through the building, lies run your thoughts

Schizophrenic patterns,

and smile
At my boy Davey, going crazy
Then we hitting up Kyle
Pack your bags, we Cali-bound
We going to stay for awhile
I'm gone.

up real strong, cuz this heat is heavy
Traversing the through the game, feel like I just leased a Chevy
Going on a meteoric rise
All you rappers old

planes ain't been before 
Or trips in whips 
You snapping pics
My old chick pissed cuz she ain't go
I cherish those
Moments in the mall when we ball
I tell

When summer packs it up
And heads down south
For another spin around the sun
And sends in the early rains
To wipe down this place
From the old beer

in
They just turn me away
It’s so hard to get your feet on the ground
When you’ve got no place to stay

And all I own is this old suitcase that I hide

It's My Life

Lil Rob

Neighborhood Music

2004

We're never doin' what we oughta be
Rest in peace to my homeboy Peewee

Got shot by a cop in a robbery and honestly
That part of our lifestyle is

I dropped your bag
But that beautiful smile is really what tripped me up
I never thought I would fall so far so fast

I'm still falling
Down,

meals I’ll eat you when I’m ready
I feel like you and I ain't tight enough
Just know all loose screws can be tightened up
I stick the tip in you tight

Goodbye, Goodbye
And I know You fucking hate it, that's okay, just kiss my ass
Goodbye
I pack my bags and smile and watch you get frustrated
And leave you

this together
Did you bag for forgiveness?
Did you fight to excuse your existence?
In the eyes of my lord, you can never get bored
Just by playing along

to smile or to frown
Some days I run into a flock of some clouds
I'm flocking some sheep, your weed is deceased
I need me like three, trap and repeat,

barely know my folks coz they were taken by AIDS
My grandma followed right after coz of old age
And I've been searching for my aunty since then
In this