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it's just out of my hands

Out of my hands now I got a whew I got a

I got some rounds emptied by my head
Can't get to testifying on the stand
Emotional

prod by LMO so on god, no way, uh
Let 'em hate and watch the money pile up
That's what 50 told Ye and it may hold up
So I'll say fuck you to you if I

Yeah
Alright
This ain't backgammon
Don't play games with me, God damn it
Go and fly planes with me, Miss Janet
Go and try things miss independent
I

I was sitting by the road and I saw your face
Just a glimpse but it made me feel some way
Maybe this was a sign or maybe I'm
JUST A BIT CLICHE

Stand

Every second counts
I don't wanna talk to you anymore, and
All these little games
You can call me by the name I gave you
Yesterday
Now it's 3am,

your heart
But I'm the old me so I fucking lied 
Should've knew I was a playa from the start 
You want me by your side
Yay that a no go
We will never be

cuz I'm the truth
And you know when money comin' in, you get bitches by the tooth

Used to sleep on floors, and now I ride solo in the coupe
Got

a challenge
Come get this weight g
Here to put the game back in balance 

Oh yeah, I do this shit for real
Shorty stared in my eyes, said if looks could kill

By tonight it will
All my homies walk around with pistol
Eh you don't know the struggle
You don't know what we been thru
Just made a million, now I

Understand the principles of treachery

Walk around the game 

with so much bravery

You know me

I hate this damn slavery 

nobody plays God around me

I keep

do
No way in hell I be gettin' dissed by a phony like you
Ah shit

You 'bout to  get a whole ear full, I'm here 'til
Someone shuts me up but I'll never

kray 
Some say it's a shame 
It's way too late
You heavy in the game? 
Peep painful lanes
Slugs aim for the code praise
Drugs and alcohol for the brains

you would think
I been kickin' shit cause it's some thangs
I had to prove to me

Name stand tall by itself,
Far you can see
Been the highest,
Spot

really just fans. 
Blow them away like a fan. 
You care about yourself but not about your mans. 
That's how you end up by the cans. 
The real ones is gone.

I'm fena to blow like a can of propane
driven by the pain energy just insane
you already know it's more then a damn game

purpose, they perpetrate personal peril and properly penetrate heaven's gate, how could we let them
I said it, I meant it, the game is demented
The state

Adin but let's talk about the games you playin
Stupid subject that we keep on debatin'
Talkin ex's, I hate it
You the doctor I'm the patient but I'm

by you
One winner and a fool
I hate you
There's a treasure a mile from here
A golden path but steer clear
They've built the road with fear
I'll race

nan hood
Attach the wig
Make em think he got hit up by meghan good
Give em the wood
Draco baby
Whats overstood is understood

I think he hating
Cause i

dough up
I been playing with the beats
Ain't even care about the blow up
Way I'm mastering the hits
You'd think I would've got a show up
One or two, by

brothers
Yet for the fiends, there's no sentence
Ughhh
The painnnn in a syllable, "discontinued" case by the MET
When my needs aren't met
Am I the one

walls turned into gates
All my people showing love, but your heart been filled with hate
Criticizing from the jump, skipping over every page
But every

again
I like it when you're laughing
About the stupid things that I said
I promise I won't get mad
If you kiss me again
'Cause I'm pretty captivated
By

sword is a glass of lightning
Fast and striking
And you mad that they call me a stagnant giant
Clash of Titans
A mortal immortalized by the times in
I'm