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that I aint heard before
Minds racing like a new Beamer a two seater
Wrestle demons but you'll never see em' like John Cena
I toe the line like a gymnast

life
I would lie for you I would 'cus this 'aint leaving
I would lie for you I would to keep you breathing
I don't know why I just couldn't be myself
All

We aint fuck when I met you but I knew I was fucked
Cause you was amazin me
Now you got a maze in me
I got lost in you do you get lost in me
Damn I

to the blues man that shit nothin new
"Heard you got back with her?" That shit was true
Hiding that shit and you aint got a clue
Aj got bitches he countin in 2

to Kentucky
Where its ugly
Man my city crazy

How we greeting women
Aint by hoe or slut
We call you Baby

We get drunk tonight
Say fuck the rubber
We can take

shit in designer im sportin
Lot of my garments is foreign imported
Why u be questionin shit aint important
Dare them come up and attack my fortress
They

Yeah, I'm a big gold digger
I only fuck niggas that pull triggers
I aint rockin' with bitches, get middle fingers
Dick riding, damn bitch wanna be my

deguey Khodj
Yalla ma taal ak nianiou wadiour
Fils de pute doumeu stop
Money on my mind
So i gotta grind
Aint got no time
Boy i gotta shine
For me to be

On the A roads like lighting mcqueen

Legal or illegally both
Like my name was headie
She knows that
I'm the chosen one
But I aint just choosing one
Lighty she's

hunnit
Put that hunnit up
Drivin first night aint gone let
Him pick his brother up
Run it up all a ever
Knew was run it up
Throwin up got
Too many shooters

my bed for days
(AYE AYE AYE, DAYS)
Fuck that shit stack
Chips like lays (LAYS)
Working so hard I aint job
No perks, no raise
Stuck in my ways
(FUCK

a pure soul and spirit
Love blind?
Are your chakras unbalanced
I dont know why I sought
Comfort in all of those faces
Aint had a lot but it taught
Me that

a cute thang
Shorty really fine
I be fitted insanely (yeah)
Diamonds on me dance when I ride

Aint no damn direction
When I ride yeah
Youll be fine babe

tryna find my way
But it aint makin sense inside
My Brain baby, runnin round
And feelin like a deer stuck up
In these headlights. Bitch
I'm hidin all my

so loud it's silent when I smoke
Bad bitch I aint never take her home

Sprite don't taste the same when it come clean
Stil for the pane it's a done

As long as I'm still breathing 
aint a thing you'll have to suffer through. 

May God above of heaven and earth keep you
May no weapon formed against could

lady
Where the wear of ages binds the woe to hide
And the violent is dormant forever
There aint another body alive to go
And all I have to say

nigga riding round yolo with a couple stacks chees and some polo
Where im going i dont ever know i got the coco in my hand in a video phone
And i aint

home
Im coming home
Im coming home


I been on the roads
But this life aint it
So u better
Pick the phone i b on my way


Im coming home
Im coming home

They tryna hate on me cause I'm not famous and still I wear different chains
They won't appreciate what I am doing cause my name aint Travis or Drake
I

Candy paint
My sauce on that extra-flame
I put that on everythang - oo
They don't kick no game here
Aint no pass. Gotta shoot my shot like I dont take it

the guap

I aint never give a fuck, ma mind on business, focus on rap
You never admit that ma shit dey pop but I'm already heading to the top

O'feeli me

up, dust me all off again

Feels like we're living in a dream in another time
Where we can float around in the night sky
Aint nobody else in sight
It's

in a circle of blame
As you wrestle but with neither one of you Addressing your pain
Blood is thicker than water 
Aint that what they say 
You find