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I got drugs all in my system
Aye don't judge the way I move
I be to myself aloof
I be to myself I'm cool
Mhhh it follows me
Like the moon when I was
Superfans want to run up on me sparkin' the ground up
You need to fall back, could be NARC's around us
You in a hot area for marchin' powder
If you holdin'
false move and I'll blow you away
Superfans wanna run up on me sparkin' the ground up
You need to fall back, could be Narc's around us
You in a hot
'Cause you know I'm swingin'
Swing the hips around, I'm singin'
Drinkin' wine and feelin' fine
She swing by, you know I got time
She feel the D
Damn, turn me up a little bit
God damn, Cannon
He ain't fuckin' around, boy, yeah
Here we go (let's go)
Chopper, hold them fifties by the door
the tension maker
I'm your hapless clay
Will I pull myself up again
Just to get knocked back down by you
Will I turn myself lose
Will I turn around and stay
around
Almost drowned
Follow sound
Losing count
Lost my mind
Going blind
You denied
Follow the voice inside
Drowning in, Drowning in, Drowning in morphine
now eluded me
But I won't give up I'll never stop
Until the truth has set me free
It's there around the corner
Right behind that bolted door
So knock
slippin' and I'm trippin'
Haven't read the Script's in about a week
What am I doin'?
Christ said follow me, yet it's been me myself and I
Since I let
off your dreams, but it's harder to finish
They gon' hate me for my ambition
I was raised by Wale and them
Get on the beat and let it breathe like
map to follow, just follow your own path
Get close to the edge and there's no turning back
The wind and the rain gonna push you around
Hard times try
come on and get down
If you want it in the lounge, come on and get down
If you just hoeing around, come on and get down
And if love is what you found,
body's stiff
By the same niggas you used to party with
Hands up shorty when you party with me, we goin' way past quarter to three (I said Hands Up!)
by
And personally say thank you
You're making me good money i'm
Making you good money
T notices Harley
You're lucky man you got a bad bitch
Oh, that
Onward, upward, only one direction
So why's it so hard for me to stay on track?
A good friend told me I should only follow my gut
But it's difficult
I'm comin' for my Moon man
You niggas slide back like that walkin' on the moon dance
No glitter glean, handgun with a beam
Have some boys follow you,
I'm comin' for my Moon man
You niggas slide back like that walkin' on the moon dance
No glitter glean, handgun with a beam
Have some boys follow you,
shelter
A little too late
For me to stick around
For the record I resurrected the vision but it couldn't breath and all died off anyway
Forward thinking
cold my hard to swallow
Couple brothers passed
That's the reason why I wallow
Feelin' like I'm willow
Really words should help me follow
The bigger me
by the fame
As great as you become, remember who’s greater
God over everything like numerators
Salute to all the angels out there
They are all around
it ain't cool?
When you call me on the phone you're buggin' me
When you follow me around you're buggin' me
Everything you do be buggin' me
You
really my friend
Are you really my friend
I was down no one helped
Who I trust no one else
Just in me by myself
Domino look it fell
I don't follow what
for the thot
Uh, I was really, really tryna keep it-
Yeah
Let me stop playin' around, let me take this shit serious, like
Niggas is a joke, I take
Top hat, baby I'm the general
All my shooters love me unconditional
Money so fresh, I could lick it if I wanted to… follow me 'cuz I know the route
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