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I gotta' have every part of you
Yeah, I want the whole thing
'Cause you take me back to my old ways
Back to the old days
When I ain't have to worry

asked her if she finna ride wit me
She like yeah as long as it's the fast kind
Doin 140 in a foreign car
Middle fingers up
When I smash by
I hope they'll

Shorty ready to pop

No more ready to drop
Stay tuned I'm on they tops
Fish out of water
They swear I'm gonna flop
NY made by God I'll never fade
Unless

ourselves by our wealth
Yeah, you got an iPhone but you don't know yourself
Speaking to that python he got you tied up like a belt
And you're choking don't

they say you could tell if a man lyin' by lookin' in his eyes
What's understood ain't never need a fuckin' explanation
What's understood ain't never

nigga, but I ain't nothin' to play with, better motherfuckin' realize
Say the life that we livin', you can't even trust a soul cause these niggas gon' tell

dumbing
Bout the champagne, know your man's brain
Won't hesitate to pop something

Born with it, can't get him to change
Like a four long blaze, how I'm

to figure this out by myself
and i need you now
so hold my hand for the night

and forever as we watch each other grow
in our walks in life that is what

independent, let me get that knife and
Fork, I fly the airplane, we not the same lane, your friends hate me, like I'm rushing
Down the same drain that your

They claim their real
But moving fake though
Aim to have my money by the caseload
Mozzarella, fettuccine, yeah that queso
Talkin' bout
They'll be set for

Couple cold bottles, buy that shit just by the cases
Nigga drank straight, tell that bitch don't bring no chasers
Take it to the face, blow that shit

go, no stress
They used to call me gangsta
Disgrace
Know me
How I beat the case?
Drive by, drive by
Have you ever seen when thugs cry

Yeah uh huh!
Whoo

to hustle up yea…
Mama said omomi hustle lo yea…
Omo mi hustle lo yeah…
Dis year na my year…
Moving train everywhere…
Good people dying here…
But the bad are

'For I take the fall, just one more look at you
I stood tall,
Yeah, my body would shake my feet to the ground

The only reason that we didn't speak

makes mistakes
Yeah I gotta move away
Don't know how much I can take
'Fore my mind like a sixteen wheeler
Hitting a car will finally disintegrate
I cannot

really bout to feel the flame adapted to criminal ways hash, weed, and syrup blunt triple laced hypnotized by this white nigga face rubbing the nickel

up
Late at night bitch I'm staying up
I got to bed at like 6 then wakeup at like 3AM
Cause no one is awake then and I can chill all by myself
You said

if I start to overthink if you're all alone
Would you pick up
I say "Yes, hello, can we link up?"
You say "Yeah, for sure"
"Maybe drink up, maybe come

Thank you, thank you If you made it by far to this part of the album
Thank you I just wanna thank you, yours truly
Thank you, Mack Johnson thank you

You gotta run little man !

You want a moral to this song but we can't help you,
The story is not over, there may be twist and turn
He could be

by the lake or by the head of a tombstone
Highly medicated, highly underrated, this 9-5 work, so unappreciated
Step it up, we'll all see who

If we can't talk about business
cnd I'm really on a mission
So you feel it when you listen
She keep calling me and bitching
Cause I'm always tryna get

The world's injustice upsets me
I'm passing by, refuse to give
There're some that throw love in the air

Some bury feelings in the ground
I also can

I can't control my way, let's just fall down until we're back home
Home

Baby aim for the light
It got dark in my eyes, I don't
I don't like who I