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like yourself
I'll come out an asshole
With a massive ego
Who can't keep it in my pants
So it goes

Hollywood nights, fueled by gin and spite
Baby it's

ya, do ya really love me
Gone through the thick and thin
Just to have it end
Couldn't you just pretend
To give a fuck
No you didn't
No you didn't
Nah,

a saint

My lil bitch a star
Fendi and Dior
Ass on her retarded
no trips to the D R
Bitch don't play no roles with me
Suggest you play it smart
Pin her

over, see a ripper
Fuck me dead
That rumble gives me shivers
Hayabusa, I can feel it in my liver
Go full throttle
Catch him in the traffic jam
Stock

Yeah
Uh
I'm steady chasing dreams
Told them I gotta get it by any means
My circle real small but it's only real on my team
Been through a lot

Scrooge McDuck,
The new me knew by few G
And I just don't give a fuck
Criminal mind, I find syllable rhyme
A line lyrical prime
A sign clinical mind, kind

and I'm left on read
Hey I face timed I'd do it all again
But you had other plans for me instead
I stood by your side and I gave you all my love
Yet I

Organic like farm Raised
Luol Deng just because that 9 black as fuck but it's bound to score
Top Wizard, Headmaster of this shit like Dumbledore
Can't test

and grip up on they thigh get Home by three o five  we be on a move move move

It's that shit it's that shit that make you dump a clip

Five o'clock till two

onto good music)
Yea
I'm falling on in like Bron, that's it
No flopping all on my new age shit
Her phone requesting my location
(That don't work for me)

It's sad to say I see the ending
By then it won't be no choices
Won't be no fucks given
I can't afford one distraction
I gotta keep my rhythm
On top

Makin' 'em last forever
Who would've known
That when we were older
We'd only half remember
Taking its toll
I'll still make it home
By the twenty-fifth

Do do do you even know?
What class he plays in?
What hunger makes of a man
Kill or be killed
Its Hannessy
Leave the street quaking
My complete

the scene
Think for a minute, is it crack
Are you about to smoke crack, are you serious
Damn bro, they must be delirious
Seriously confused by the tune

You have no clue how much it shook me
I feel like i'm just a rookie
How'd i get played by a hookie
Fell so hard broke like a cookie

Never will i

Tick tock, tick tock
Goes that clock
The minutes pass by with no stop
Got so much stuff all on my plate
With no time to finish eating all of it

Life is

We got stuck
I was your everything
You were just somebody that I wanted to fuck
It felt real
I wanted to hang around
Try to find the reasons you were

quicker than a Jihad
Call that shit a fatal blow
I'd rather fly high in a UFO
Instead of being patted down by TSA
For some pension
Did I mention I fucking

the best 
Hands down imma be no need for a gimmick and that’s how I end it

Echo…. Fade out

the smallest way
I really traveled the farthest
This nigga bumping the hardest way
I plan on setting it honest
Fuck all them niggas thats working the hardest

Malcom dawg
My propositions lethal
Killl em all, with a metaphors
Cause it's better for our people
So now you know, cause you been informed
Cause there's

rare for me to vent, I ain't vulnerable like them
I need a win I lost it all
Like where the fuck should I begin
They laugh behind my back they won't do

in my notes
These niggas is starving, these niggas look sick
These niggas is hanging on by the rope
These diamonds is IT, bitch come and float
Drake

It's a short ways down to the crypt mo'fucker, it's a long way from runways, yeah
With the devils ideas in a ripped brown bag that I'm sippin'