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from
Florida 

When don't roaches run 
When you turn on the light
On my soul, what we call that 
Theft in the night.

Y'all really shady 
Man, I put that

right now
I'm a hammer somewhere that I need me three banks
Off of music, I'm makin' this shit in my sleep
Runnin', runnin', runnin', I go
Runnin',

bam

Me and my niggas in the field, rams
All these folks askin' me who I am
Tryna send a nigga home grand, slam
Guns gon' put you to sleep, sans

I get

My niggas tired of slanging iron
They don't want that shit no more
All the opps dying
Them niggas need to invest in the morgue
I bought magazines for

I'm being hunted by pack of enemies from my past
I feel trapped like I don't know which way to go
Like I forgot the map and after that the compass broke

fishing

All that shit you talking fiction

Stacking money, ima addicted

Digging my fonsway, say ima appealing, ima put the p***y to sleep, tempur-pedic

to nightmares
I pray before I sleep but I guess they not the right prayers (Damn)
I guess they not the right prayers
I been seeing demons in my doorway
I try

I put that on everything, on my clique
Let me get a couple drinks in my system I go put it down on your bitch
Oh man, I've been putting on for my

though
So my light starts to fight with my demons
So I sleep in on the weekend
Whoa oh
Hardly make it through the week’s end
I’m my own weakness
I be

it like field goals, lick it like mail
Though sleep by your mailbox, IG yo' G spot
I kill yo' pill spot
I give a cheerleader somethin' to cheer 'bout
I

in the moment, too obsessed with what to say
I get to talking about myself and I just get carried away
Sometimes I walk a thin line between a devil

Been feeling stressed, been feeling tired from all the work that I was getting.
Mental health started deteriorating slowly as the days goes by.
Wish

Smoking by my lonely lonely
Ak forty seven for the hate
I'm counting Yoshi
Talking to my nigga for the pain
The devil want me
Leave it

Ima get rich in the trap house
Wok what I sip til I black out
Call up my clique and we cash out
Pot by the zip smoke a fat ounce
Ops wanna quit make

know that feeling losing people that you really need

I'm staying away from fake love, that's why my phone on DND
Talking to demons in my sleep, that's

feel it in my soul

You came along and you swept me up, you took me by surprise
You take my breath away, holder of my heart
Over mountains to the coast

Putting my trust in all I do
Can't be be afraid cause I know I got you
He want me to ball I ain't talking bout hoop
Can't tell em lies cause I'm all

twist Up
But changing moods bipolar kicking in Wassup
She be running through my mind when I'm Trynna sleep
Woke up I been fiending exactly what I'm Trynna

Awwww yeaaa
Kelly kapowski
This girls shine was so fine she put the dime in diamond

I wish I went to bayside high
Cause if I did I would've spent my

tell my mom where I've gone
I can't tell anyone at all you see
My best friend Sam was raped by a man that
We knew 'cause he worked
In the after-school

Insecure eyes
That’s what it’s lately
But you’re by my side
Making me crazy
And I know
This is where I’m going now my love
I’ll show
You what it’s

shit gotta go

Look at us now 
Its been a few years
Don’t even know how you did what you did but you did It, baby

And I won’t even get complacent in my

children by my daddy who promised her the world 
bare feet and pregnant first came a baby girl 
when she got married daddy promised her the world
had 5 more

the river flow
It washed away the time but it brought you home
Never thought I'd ever come to see the day
Standing in the door with a daisy bouquet
Welcome