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sette die grinded
Boss is big topped, ja, better be silent
Just for the diamonds like a treasure of pirates on that deserted island
Only names get

I just keep dodging bullets

Spending money on habits
Stand up guy
I don't lie on a mattress
How can you be real if you never knew what a fact is

Drown in the ocean 
Of all my emotions 
But somehow still feel like I'm floating 
Perception a pill 
That shit is real 
Keep your eyes peeled 
Give Jesus

as a race
We got cars that park themselves but niggas still hate
Keep it real we ain't really far from living in space 
We still worried bout the color

Here it is, the end
Alone without a friend
I’m looking back on a life where I never took my chances, my heart wasn’t in it
There was the odd smile,

Ooh, ooh, ooh 
Oh, ooh
Oh, ooh

Take a glance
Keep it clear (Yeah)
If they love you (Woah, oh)
If it's real (Woah, woah)
Don't be late
Don't

a surfboard
Yeah this is mine like a turf war
Made it to the penthouse from the first floor
Still beat the pussy down to the floor
Rolling up Zaza with a real

happened, I can’t speak on like a open charge
Niggas clappin it tuff, feds packing’m up
No Rosa Parks, they lust to be on the back of the buss/bust
Double

speed to death real quick just like a park station
Large grace from the most high to justify
The God who rules made to serve I'm talking ADONAI
Made this

make hits, god damn
Knock it out the park like Prince, this shit is a slam, this shit is real, not fake, doing shit with no hands
In it like Roscoe,

on
Roll your blunt and get much higher
I just need my room, real talk who's there for an empaths doom
No thank you say less
I navigate with chains in my

Sic

Ganksta N-I-P

Interview With a Killa

1998

kids candy

People say he was weird, his mother ill is in the clip
He always scratched off people names those ones that he killed
Real slow
Psych

they want in 

I hate chilling with you but love riding by


Boy so clean when he ride out

Clorox the Ave when I slide out 

Local boys looking real mad

but I don't speak a word of Spanish
But It's El Charro with the hot flow looking for a real thot
Coz I don't mind long as the top looking good like Jill

a felony
Got a package from Dior
I can't tell if it's meant for me
I be the flower and the beast
Eating hearts of my enemy
In the park by the tree
Drinking

tomorrow? 
Woah 

I don't ever play 
I just play my part 
You follow 
Woah 

This is 7 mile
I'll leave the trailer parks 
For Marshall

fucking play that

And mother just killed herself

Did I just use
Her pictures for promotion?
Maybe if I'm real
The truth serum is more potent
I don't want

them pills niggahs snap
Like white boys
In mosh Pitt
10 pounds is the play
That’s murder for hire
Get ya lug nut twisted
Like changing a tire
Take some

park 
It brought me lessons 
It taught me how 
Cruel this world could be 
I miss my adolescence 
I miss playing in the back yard 
And looking forward

n**** bitch watch who you hate on (Watch it) 
A blow yo shit back naw for real watch what you say bro (Watch yo mouth) 
Cookie to the face with a dirty

Dr Moreau
Psychological the consequence
The cost of my soul
Constantly still bothered by
The hauntings of ghosts
Every ghost is a reminder

Never a day yo, when we be staying sober
I'm partying with my guys for life until my life is over
Every day doing our thing
That's how it goes
Sitting

Outside at the park, I noticed I was always looked down on
By the upper echelon, worked on my game to get on the court, whereupon
In my head, thought

and Mazdas
This ain't TikTok rap
I'm not with the cap
Best believe
I know da facts
Coors light
I'm sponsored by Bape
Monkey business
They scramble for scrapes