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there's no end
Everytime you knock me down
Pick me right back up
Baby i seen enough
Getting high off your love
So can you give me one last puff
Real love

cold
He take a shot, he never ducking but he body roll
Okay let me tell you something bout the messy chase for clout
And how the niggas on the block

don't wanna test
Got a pocket full of hitters, it just take a text
I be bangin with the big boys makin big noise
From the city by the bay where they tote

you, I'll out-produce you
I'll out-guitar you, pick your poison
Didn't do road in South
But I did go sixth form college in Croydon
Pissed off a couple

to prove
I'm not the one, not Boo Boo the fool
Don't come to me, 'cause I'll come for you
Take off like Jet Set Radio Future
Don't step to me 'less you want

everywhere just wanted the hood to love me crazy how the world been embracing me lately

Small things to a giant secure ya runway take off accelerate views

did an EKG, Time lapsed they looked at us and said that it's a wrap, (can't do nothing) Call your funeral director they'll be here with a stretcher,

Jehovah
I don't like your chain mines colder, should know my name times over, take the mask off it ain't October

Yeah is gang gang what the hold up you

caught with your mistresses
Man I missed this,
Majoring in the making of a masterpiece
You can't undermine when you're under mine
Bass turned up sounds

make a decision
Cause right now it's something missing, oh
I can't take
One more night
Without you here by my side
So let's do what's right
Make this

Slaughter right off the corner
The good get no immunity
Menace to society
Killin his own community

Victims of the fury
Never mind what it could be

Who can take birth control and a torus?
Top it off with cylindrical dust?
Who can feed me their digital donuts
When there's nothing to cook but

me to take his daughter as my Jezebel bride
Fell in love with every part of you for us it's ride or die
You're my drug and I'm a addicted your the sin

a brand new thing
I can make your girlfriend cry
She been crimping my style, had to tossed her to the side
When I hit the road, she be crying to the sky
She

you've got 
for a shot

Waiting in a parking lot looking at flowers
I could tell that I was already yours
Nothing I could do about it anyway
Just remember

the briefcase
Make that money drop
Make that money drop
JT on my suit and tie
No mediocre shout out
Iggy, TI
If you ain't crew
Mind your own damn BI
Fourth ward

cheff
Nigga you know I'm the realist nigga breathing
Better start holding your breath
Domincan nigga I was born by the beaches
Palm angles all on my chest

them to

This ones been buzzing around my head
I don't care if it makes any sense
Fuck off
I'm a sucker for less
But I won't take anything
If there's

Across their turf

Why'd you have to take him?
Give me one good reason
(It's a fucking rat)
Why'd you have to do it?
I hope all of your lives are fucking

My Whole life flash in front my eyes
I got so many why's
They stack the deck with a bunch  of lies
It hurt my eyes when I took the wool off
Roll ya

was Penny Lane
She told me that there is more to life
Than fortune and fame
So just put this on your tongue
And say goodbye to yesterday
Now just take

I saw your picture and it made me think bout long ago
How you would smile and you would laugh and give off such a glow
Time to slide, time to fly,

I gots to get paid, like 25 lighters on my bedside
Popping tags like the logo off a Best Buy
Copped the coldest dad coat you could ever find
Altered

You say you'll take off the gloves
If I don't fall in line soon
I say tell me what's the rub
That don't smell like barbeque
Go time
Cause this is all