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them pass by

Still I continue to hurt
Promise is I no longer know why

I feel i’m looking for something, don’t know what it is
Yet sometimes I feel i’m

a verse 
So keep that hand goin cause we getting back to work
To Boogs and Alfonse thanks for staying down I’m 
So grateful to have a family as close with

posted down by the field love
I'm in the cold, I don't feel love
That stone froze, let me cheer up
Need a better way to clear up
Thoughts inside my head

many niggas getting popped now 
By the homies and the police 
Heard his momma yellin out 
Don’t shoot please
Bang
Body cold from the blood stains 
Just

Laying in the back 
Letting time fly by
Hard to tell her no 
When she’s staring in my eyes 
Living for the risk 
Fuck your nine to five 
And if I lose it

don’t ever plan on settling 

That bag started chasing us ain’t give a fuck about you 
On the road it’s getting cold without you 
Out you, I will always

road
I see the years pass by, things getting old
I see how the dark spreads like mold
Left marks, deep inside my skull

Well do you want me alive
Is that

Ladies and Gentlemen
Yall in the presence of
We in a whole new era
I go by the name of King Kresnt

SALAM DOSTA
Come closer
In the end
She getting

got late Patiently waiting For ma 1st pay Jaa bhandey ayo tero dai Fake thugs haru lai tata bye Call me criminal Getting shots on almost everyone Ma

to go digital
Im changing my fate
The feeling is great
On the road outta state
Cribs surrounded by lakes
Dont say that its beef
Don't make a mistake

the right time 

He threw his head back laughing
God, you’re such a smart ass
I said no shit, I wonder where
I learned to talk like that

He said you know

piece by piece.

Heating up.
The flame arise.
Pressure cooking embers,
Trying to survive,

Looking back.
Looking on.
The smell of burning rubber,
Keeps me

keep walking this road,And I wanna walk it alone

Dont be texting or calling my phone,gotta figure this out on my own 

I really cant say that I won

getting to a bag 
I ain’t worried bout these bitches
Young OG been in the trap 
Nigga I’m on the road to riches uh
We trying get to it 
Man time we all bout

the type shit that even let out yo mouth
What you mean?
Like what you mean?
What you mean, aye
Then I had to kick on back and roll me up some tree
Won’t

in peace to Tico
New Jack City shit, I’m riding like I’m Nino
Shit can get spooky you can tell by my ego
Meet the reaper,  my n****s ready to make that

to ourselves.

I been holding back like a caterpillar,
Butterflies in me, need to be a winner,
Oh for goodness sake, help yourself to dinner,
Getting so

the times you lied to me
And you broke me
When i left you for good
It felt like something died inside of me

I tried to pay back by fucking with a couple

How many niggers wan go down before we see change, For common road and light omo we still pray,9ja my country - Na which way? Shey na back or na

I say a prayer hit the roads tell my mother that fine.
In the zone listening to beats you're getting declined 
I aint picking up the phone i got some

lil mama
Pina coladas
Shades by Prada
You was my rider
Swerving down that dirt road Bonnie and Clyde

Good morning texts gets no reply
When I call ya

I wouldn't show
Signs of important till I hit the road
Then I came home
Found a zone put them in that mode
Fitty Cap
Hat flip back boy I been that

When we hit the road what next
Dusty yute couldn't fill up their tank help them out by passing a Bullet
Don't try that ouch you're mean in the head

you is strong
but I must be moving on

I'm heading down the road
I'm carrying a heavy load
but getting lighter day by day
I'm writing you from thousands