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life in the struggle
Hoping I come up off the bubble
Lil shortie stay working that double
We praying
The kids ain't getting in trouble
Like this is
See the way I de bomb like say na me get pass Lil baby
I hustle I ball everyday I grind with AZ
Boom boom boom boom like you badder
They call me Sky
Nobody In
Cause Non Of These N*ggas In The Game They So Real Bro F*ck 'Em All
I Might Chill A Lil, Take My Time
But I Can Dig A Grave And Go Bury You
Clear
the Skye
When I wake up you
Are my safe haven
In the Highlands
Window's widened
Brightened silence for 2 timings 
I'm in

McGovern Lake's lil park on a bench
You could say I hit and run
All my days are long
So I take em one by one
No one ever told me
That the fame would weigh a ton
Yuh
They made a competition
I'm in the school of rap and I'm the school shooter
Look like Joker and I'll empty theaters
My plan was master by fellow killers
Don't reload shit
the light (I done seen the light)

You wasn't by my side when I had nothing
Now come around when I get money
Thats the game already knowing these niggas is
rum wood but you ain't got it tho
This gas I'm smoking so stink smell like I farted hoe
Surrounded by hood babies no lil gotit tho
I act broke around
need it they gone throw it to me
Put me in the game I'm goin in I'm scorin hella buckets (Let's get it)
Ok West see now you got me on my gangsta shit
piece of paper keep it sacred
I'm a class act
Whenever you around they asking
Where the gas at
Lil homie - pass that
Nameless, Merrimac
They keep that
The g g G-Unit the Dipset from New York
Bumping that Wutang while I'm doing my Wu Walk
My whole Mobb deep in this game like a new court
I'll call your
a Swisher so it burn right
Check gon' hit the first that nigga broke by like the third night
Don't get mad at me lil nigga that jus how the game go
All this
my haters tell ‘em stop it
It ain't good for y'all
In my city I’m like Dennis, you know imma ball
Lil Sil growing up, still say how that nigga tall
Now
Slime don't try it I'm a violent driller
Just hop into one of them whore house
Up in my jeans I'm feeling so gassed
Gang shit matter up in my crib by
understand
Why it always felt like she was leaving
All I know is that these planets all some assholes like Uranus
Have you ever been hit up by a bitch who
you better run
For the bell, Save by the bell If i don't ketch you now Ill see you in hell
Im the best rapper since Wayne and Turk
Free BG i know he
told you I was her homie (Ha)
That ain’t yo bitch boy that’s my little pony (whoop)
She got that WAP, sound like macaroni
Played you like a game so im
a veteran
Don’t lil homie me brody, that shake up my temperament
I came out of them trenches places that you never can
Bro showed me his plays, the game was
To the Sixers game after being released from
Prison
I ain't put my balls into hOops! I put them into holes again
Khloé just called me Thom'
Tristan
Anything you
and goblins
I had da work touchin Morgan and Coppin
Cook on da Mac ain't no apple she bobbin
She wanna flyyyy to sit on the cockpit
All the lil bitties gon run
Out the mud we gone get it (We gone hustle)

Been by myself to many times you done left me hangin
Im twisitin garcia vegas, i got the speakers bangin
back
You thought that I never could rap
Now I got the whole game on my back
Eeny meeny miney moe grab that lil bitch by her toe
If she hollar slit her
bad to the bone, but I'm an angel at heart
Judge a man by his ways, and not the way that he talks
If you ain't cried with your family in the rain
You
These niggas on that murder shit
These niggas on that murder shit

Gotta make these niggas feel my pain
Cause they don't get it
I give Lil Fizz

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