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me
My soul is knitted by God y'all can't unravel me
They think I walk out of bounds No I'm traveling
They tried to fry up my mind but they can't

tied up, make you watch a real killer, hit your wife from the back
Know where your crib at, get your kids snatched, big Brasi, I'ma get you whacked

These bitches on dick and I know why
Crossover the plug that's a blow by
Dueball of the Tris I be so high
How you wanna be the plug and you don't try

to you but get nothing in return

These days I can't trust anyone
That's why I'm always by myself
Everybody wants something outta me
Thats why I stick just

that's the 12 year old boy who was shot and killed by Cleveland police officer
Get inside
Get in your house now, let's go
Light them up
No Violence
No fear

with me

Like you know luh bro come
In my dreams
It keep shaking me

Long as I get you
To hold me
Love our secrecy

You know I need you right now
Why do

No emotion when I pull up in rides
No emotion when I go on a glide
No emotion when inside I really won die and everyone asking why
No emotion when

I don't know where it ends
But I know where it starts
Get yourself some friends
I know your bullshit by heart
Yeah oooo Yeah
Enough with the bullshit

you get to rapping ?
I throw my money with my left hand 
I told her duh and end up leftin' 
Now the lil bitch can’t get back in 
Aye
Grabbed the double

friends (trust me girl)

You just wanna lay up like you know how to dunk shit
And i'm tryna get mine by 25 in abundance
Why do you need so many drugs for

some cool whip and get
It bubblin' and crackin'
Dippin' out so quick I'll leave
You wonderin' what happened

Y'all ain't ready, y'all done fucked up

shit
Like that nigga y'all listen 

Iont really be on no rap shit
I'll get a nigga head split in two

Don't call me
Bitch u threw

I done fell in love

tell them pussy niggas to run they funds up
You wasn't here, when I was down, you can't run by me when my funds up

They askin' why I feel like this,

don't know my story
But if you listen I'm the definition glory
Man I'm just different, so I roll up
Tryna get my pockets and my dough up
Kept chasing my

No Sense

Gerald Levert

Love & Consequences

1998

divided we'll fall.
Sing with me, y'all.

Your love don't make no sense to me.
You get with me and you set me free.
Baby, your love don't make so

This the party song 
Everybody in the spotty gonna get along 
All my problems are behind me man they long gone 
Grab a drink and put it up cause

Drinkin' on some dirty, feelin' flirty, she gon' get cuffed up (Drip it!)
I just spent a dub, for like thirty, she gon' get ruffed up (Drip it!)
Pretty hair

tendencies
Thats why I aint mad at them niggas for tryna mention me
Cause its gone hurt them way more than it get to me
And I aint gotta put on
Nigga this shit

Some of ya would do anything
Just to get like a little piece of clout
Just be acting famous
Not me cause I already know who I am
(A.B.Y songo you

Don't know how to feel
Is this grass really that green?
Will everything I do, be seen?
I can't get out of my mind
Why can't I just get out of my

coughing up
Pass that Dz or the Domina, Or pass that Romulan Diesel,
We about to get REAL REAL cerebral
Rolls Cerebrals round all my people - all of my

And time
Opened my eyes
Pressure building up
As days go by
Missing just the peace
It's hard to find
Can feel it in my bones
The road sublime

yuhself dependant on stayin a hoe, but say fuck it cause it pays well’  
  I feel bad  for the enclave’ of these sugar mommas finna get up on front pages’

close
So present
So happy to be here
So pleased by your terror
The abject shriek in your mind
The perfect silence
As you tried not to wake your parents up