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the duty that we share
When you tek up Rasta banner do nuh tek e fi no joke
It's more than just the locks upon you head and what you smoke
The words dem

favored, whoa
I said no disrespect, so time to change the topic
Don't got too many feelings
Put my love inside a locket
You was in the picture, crop it
If

on one
I tell my brother I'm on one
You pulled up and it's no fun
Bro pulled up so it's four guns
Opps outside, who want smoke?
Talking 'bout choppers you

of the Human being
Being owned by another

Stand up now, it's time, it's time
The time to be patient has Ended now
It's a time somehow, to rise and Fight for

suckas like my friends
Like the pyramid and the eye god don't see it all in the end

You ain't the Illuminati and you never make me bend
Cuz we live

a big trunk
Look at me once
Do it look like I give a fuck?
Fuck throwin' ones, let's live it up
The party is starting right now
I'm so high
Sorry if I say

What you know about
Winning this race
What you know about
Taking the lead
Wait do you got what it takes
To ensure that you live your dreams
What you know

Ha 
G-herbo, humble beast, nigga 
R.I.P. all my niggas, man
(C-sick)

Love and live your life (life)
Make it lavish long (make it lavish)

give your life for it
Then you would live your life for it, and live love
When you would sacrifice for it, and never give up
When you would pay any price

thinkin' 'bout my life
Wonderin' how it feels to shine bright way up high
Cuz I lost my way
Trap by the words that they say
Scared of what I'll loose if keep

Uhn, whoa
Left lane living
Whipping, top speed
Keep quiet engine
This is, all I need
Teflon Tesla
It ain't got keys
Came with the heckler
Model

for losing your inhibition
By getting down to my sound as it pounds; louder now
Gather round! Moving crowds was always my profession
Effectively

This shit feel like a bad dream
So smooth, like some hand cream
Up at like 4 in the morning, quarantine getting hella boring
Soon as I wake check

Yuh, me & my baby gon fuck up a bag
Fuck it we young, I could pop me some tags
Dreaming bout me & her swimming in cash
I’m in a GTR she in a Jag, huh

we came up humbly
And still smiled like we had money
Two things that's for certain
We here and it's a journey
Act like I ain't the one
Two three I took

MC Hammer

Gucci Mane

Teflon Don

2010

assholes
Limousines, I did that
Two-door coupes, boy I live that
My top back, I'm circumcised
I pull it back just to go inside
She thinking 'folic, I'm

mind 
Before my time is up 
I'll put my heart in it  

Its kinda funny how life goes
Depend on your parents and now you by yourself 
Tell me how that

You know exactly how it's done
We gon' make it somehow (oh-whoa)
You fuck with Breezy, you can't lose, baby
Please don't lash out so we don't end up

the mailbox
Right by the door, and!
I can’t do right by a hoe
I’m G’d up but through my eyes I see my soul
Too much of a player to go out with a hoe
See me in

What a day to meet the master
I've been waiting for so long
Final day to meet the master
It's my time to go home

And I'm taken, whoa-oh
By

you get up
Use your mind as your weapon gotta be cleaver nigga
I want to live in this moment right here forever
Told me pick up the pieces pull it

That she won tickets to see
The Chili Peppers play
On Ellis Island

And it was for the release
Of their new album
By the Way
And she won the tickets
By

a menace
Baby just come by the river
Why don’t we live for the night
Sing a few songs snap some pictures
Don’t leave me gotta get right
Empty some bottles

the truth will end up makin me a mill
We get it how we live down here in the Ville
Get a bag so u know exactly what going down
Hop up in the booth ride a wave