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on all of them doors
Ey
What you call love was invented by guys like me
If he ain't dropping another one then you know he's history
Burning the bridges

wrong aint a question 
But round here right dont pay
If u knew about the way we were cornered 
You’d probably see this a whole different way
See mum never

More focused on their purchase im just tuned in to the person,
 Peekin in their flesh as if their heart needed a surgeon..
 I talk to God when im

me dead
Well I was at a point, but now I'm born again
This ain't dreams nor any nightmares
I live what I write, I write what I live even when I fear

know I miss you when the sun is out
Hope you're proud of what your son's about
I know you see I live a little differently
It's just the life I always

time
And say what's on your mind
You gotta know that shit ain't true
I was trying to abide
By the life that you designed
How was I suppose to know

all that I know
This is the way I live, word to Baby Boy Da Prince
I ain’t never taking shit from you niggas no more

jumping in the ball pit
Sleeping on the carpet
Now everyday I'm in the office
Hear this evolution as it leaves my orifice
I can read your heart by how

get none back
It's been some time, ain't hearing back
You've got a bond but feel it crack
Open up your eyes, you'll realise
You see lies, no surprise

the pressure
Back in the cut with the blade
Cut to his face if a
Fuck boy really wanna play
Nigga i ain't scared of shit boy
I’m coming live from the south
Side

Why do we fight all the time?
Can't even tell if you're mine
Why do we do it again and again?
You know at the back of your mind
That this shit ain't

your name is still engraved
I'll kiss half a dozen roses
and then leave them by your grave
Could give a fuck about the fame
You didn't love me yesterday

writtens
I dont sneak diss over double entendre
Get it how you live imma die by that mantra
Never been pac and i aint big papa
i'll hop on any beat
I can

He left his wife and his son
Now let's remember the 22nd of December 
Use your name in memory 
We're going to live forever 
Johnny Everly 
Gone til

meanly-worded verses
'Cause Queens needs a resurgence
Queens needed a surgeon - cut right to the heart of the matter
You dropped your album, but it hardly will

Barely escape da trap by a margin
If you needed it know Got it
Freezing my heart until it harden
Know the work coming in Regardless

Getting chicken

or you get played
Get chewed up if you live afraid
In the belly of the beast, New York City streets
Hustle for a piece just so you can eat
Your chances

Fantasies
Baby let me float
Through your
Galaxy
Stars align
If ever you give
This love a try
I'm the guy
You ain't never
Gotta Check for
At your Doorstep
With

Only fire with niggas I meld with (uh) 
It’s no point if your trigger finger selfish 
From the belt Make a nigga hip roll like Elvis
It’s your death

to the live ride or die for the ones by my side
If you didn't believe, be a man.. apologize
You won't.. No surprise
Hat low.. Can't see the pain behind my eyes

can invest off
12 step optical illusion obstacle course
Got my foot on the gas
Ain't Gon let off
Sitting by the dock
Watching bay like I'm Hasslehoff

You only want it in the dark
The cornerstone to your wet heart
So, when they get you by surprise
Don't put some shock upon your eyes
It's been

went to pet a cat and now my nose is very runny
Yeah I’m feeling rich as fuck but I don’t have a lot of money
Working for my biopic y’all care about your

Baby if you need me, you know where to find me
I'll never be far away
Don't care how much they owe you
Baby if you need me, you know where to find me