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hangin' on my shoulder, hey
What the fuck you fuck niggas talkin' about?
You ain't talkin' real loud when the bosses around
Sacrifice you niggas, it's

fuck a gold mine
Young Rambo, hunnid Glocks hangin' on my shoulder
What the fuck you fuck niggas talkin' about?
You ain't talkin' real loud when

the fuck up")

RIP Bankroll, RIP Nipsey
RIP Smoke Dawg, RIP Jimmy
RIP Pop Smoke, this shit got me stressed
RIP X-X-X-X-X

I got three oppositions that

all got pain in us that can't nobody see

(Vesre3)
The real pain is that people forgot I took a fragment to my third eye it almost took my life / Being

‘em , I'm so timeless with it 

cll my niggas tryin to get it , paranoid bout the times we live in , hard times made hard decisions , real life this is

nine-to-five, no regular life
You say you want it, but you all talk
I put in time every single night
Know I'm introverted, ain't no small talk

You don't even

the wealth from manifesting purpose, I had my 3rd project done before I dropped the first one, Always knew life was deeper than what was

baby, i'm just saying
This could be a pretty thing if you would just stop playing
Fallin (Like I came out the sky)
Fallin (I just want the simple life

a millionaire by the time school ends.
Fuck my life on the run
Just to walk i should stay strapped
This the life of a convict.
The blunts in rotation 
Thee

months later, she's what I look for
This is my baby girl, this ain't a whore anymore
Bust down the door
Fuck her like toy
Sex ain't a chore
Go

talk down on my name 
When you asked for advise
Gotta stay ready for everything
Don't let them catch you by surprise 
They ask me how to became wise

I know I've been this way before
No more knocking on your door
Need to be out of my life 'cause I can't get out of my mind 
I'm telling you, Lord I

I close the door, locked it up real tight
I just sit down, our time is on our side
You packed your bags, where are we going to
Is there anything you

reality
I think dreams is watching someone else paintinga fantasy
Wishing they was happy
Cuz in real life they really toring inside
Really need help but

Breakin' down tales, see it through my eyes
You can't tell they shot the bus
Stop by my Junior High
Car always shot, catch the bus store hours
Fan

Possession

Three Sixes

Three Sixes

to deaths door
I suck the entrails out of a ripped virgins cunt dry
The maggots fall like rain, blood is pissing down your spine
I am every living terror that

U Ain't Goin Nowhere

Young Buck

Buck the World

2006

yeah, I'm that type
Marble floors in these elevator doors
Sixteen bedrooms and all of 'em yours
Let's fuck all night, any position you like
Thick

Had a Dream

Lil' Boosie & Webbie

Ghetto Stories

2003

He had on all black and his hair was in twist beffin since way back middle skool in the 6th
Watchin his every step cuz i know dis nigga real and leave

My hustle got me trippin
Liftin' from my turn away's
Man this life is real
No time to be an actor
And i'll play that no man
Let me know
It's just

The Stress Factor

Dre Dog

I Hate You with a Passion

got me trippin
Listen from my ike turner way's
Man this life is real
No time to be an actor
And i'll play no man
let me know 
It's like the stress

I guess he had to wAnnotateonder
Larger than life on screen
And now in technicolor
Where sickness gave me meaning

I'm young again
Consumed in

Sunday Morning

DTTX

Back 2 Da Brown

2001

the fire, chasing pretty woman
Stack loot, and tryna live life flush like crushed lemon
From the beginning to the end this Mexican always puts it down

doing nineteen
My bro Itchy got eleven
And Ziggs got fourteen, he's doing seven
They locked down all the
Upper Clapton real G's
And Spring Femz is doing

money 
Aye 6ix is real 
Yeah 

Verse 1
One a dancehall main danger 
Tell Kool-Aid seh a we got di flavor 
P***y dem a minor an dem know wi a major 
Dem