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the truth baby
Nothing stopping you from going crazy
I'm inspired by the way your brain is
We can get it, we just need the patience
Hold me down
I hold you up

or the silver
It's plata o plomo
I Hope you getting the clue
Might stunt like a ghost i go
Boo
Can't phase my emotions
Tha truth
Sometimes i get faded so high

Intro:
To live and die in Amerikkka
My niggas died by Amerikkka
My momma cried in Amerikkka 
Will I survive in Amerikkka 
Look At the man the mirror

No Subs (Lyrics)
Written By D.I.O.

In the ATL I f***** my girl to some Aaliyah
N***** be tryna be me why the f*** would I wanna be ya
You n*****

up poor but I put it on my mom I'ma die a rich man
Doing right by me
Yeah
Sometimes I look at my savings and cry a lil bit I think
Dammit I did that

gettin' poured on
Jay Got Juice, dat nigga the truth,
In my muthafuckin zone
Bitch it ain't cool to be slime (slime)
I got yo main hoe on her spine, (spine)

Ten Toes Tall

Lil Wyte

Doubt Me Now

2003

even need the numbers 'cause we posted every day
On the corner or in my front yard where we smoke marijuana
Sit back, wait on the police to ride by

the homies
Holler out É, if ya feel me
Haters in the rear, steer clear of the phonies
Fuck what they say, they don't know me
Hands on ya bae, by default she

My ex hit me up, tell her kick rocks
27 seconds no TikTok
Knock it out the park like Red Sox
Bag get fat that's big guap
Don't test me
Hold you by

2418 taught me abcs like ps and qs
How to rob somn how to box somn
How to creep delete and snooze
Losing no sleep having cold feet tell the truth could

on the clout 
Imposter in disguise 

You're jumping from both sides
I'm drawing the blueprint got to send it by midnight 
This shit ain't no sprint no

(Uh) Our Love is Mighty like Spinners We Providers by Gender, cpple Cider Vinegar cnxiety Got a cup to fill up.. Tight ropin workin a driving job,

Came with the gang but I still got a plan in this bitch
Trynna inspire
Peace to lil mash in the sky
In life you get snaked by your kind
Careful we

don't scar the rims
Hop in figure 8 I'm from
The Yay them tires spin
I was raised in a culture of
Vultures lions the politics have
A lil boy scarred up by

just a sidekick
Move over robin I will rob em of their spot and hype it
See em followin like Twitter I don't have to type it
The truth speaks thru my

Try to break my spirit aint no breaking me
Claiming that you know me that's a fake me
Wonder when these angels plan on taking me
Know my lil bro up

See the last time I saw you
You really didn't say much
I say that I'm fine
Cuz what else is there to say luv
I cannot abide by your rules

roll another bakkwood 
While you playin w/ that pussy 
Look so good 
Ma you the truth you the one 
Plus you fukkin w/ a don 
Blowing good kush by ton

No Mentions Lyrics

Hook:
Don't need no friends cause nigga my friends dead . 
Don't never share my shit & be like lil bro that be weird

Welcome bienvenido to the rap steeple
The flow tight fat Albert in a small speedo
And I wobble on the beat like a penguino
I had to spit a lil sum

Who's tha man - who's the boss
Who's the nigga that paid the cost
I really don't give a damn
Cause I ain't the one who's
Gonna take the loss

Uhh I

me
I just be talking they think that I'm sangin
Truth to be told man I really be blanking
Whats wrong wit his head what the fuck dat boy thinkin

cnd u was post to be right hea
 Right by my side..

Right by my

Said u was tried and tru fa eva 
Neva khange da sides..

But it's tru
cin't heard

lil homie and keep your distance 
Them niggaz just tagging along fuck up the mission 
Do your own dirt by your lone
Pray for forgiveness
Only you can