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aware 
All of my demons alive 
Fuck all that shit I'm gon ride 
All of my people gon stick by my side 
I wan that smoke, I'm getting so high 

I get way

[Chorus] ×4
Rock! It's what we're all about
It's what we live for
C'mon shout it out

Well I bring down the house in every city we play
Just from pickin' up

Sidity

Big Sean

J.U.I.C.E. [Clean]

2011

She got pictures of her last man, all in her trash can
She focus just hopeless, you too much like her past and
She in a mind state where her grind

of respect in basketball
Coach spoke highly of you when he realized you were gone
All the stuff that I got to learn
Came from my love ones that's still on this

expensive they high in demand
I loot up his body, I take up the xans
I'm sippin that wok til I'm up in a trance
Gun by my side, I gotta go carry it
I catch up

I gotta see to believe
Fuck do I need me sum’ friends
I been doin’ this shit by myself
I had to go and get rich, nobody gave nothin’ to me
I hustle

I gotta get this paper don't know how to live without it
I got some bad intentions if you touch me I get violent
Popping all these pills with no

Rap changed my life, by god I was saved
Demons I fight, cuz we the new slaves
Run up a check, got dreams to go chase
I need a hunnid, that’s not in my

nun)
She up in my head, she in my mental (say sum)
I get all the attention yeah, I'm central (central)
We goin' up yeah, we bouta cop a benzo (benzo)
Got

dough[01:19.60]And if you coming for my recipe, it's murder what she wrote[01:21.79]I got the game on lock[01:23.02]All these bitches follow me, they wanna take my

nojo ain't this
Griddy a fake" shut the fuck up
Y'all don't live with that ngga
Y'all know that ngga got
Caught with a ratchet
Shootin' at the police

get in 
Niggas always banging on live but dont bang in the field 
Whats the point of risking yo life when them niggas aint real 
I got real homies

sum OGs and exotics She bad as a toddler the way that ass wobble After the show we got hoes in the lobby Downing these loads done turnt to my hobby U

up to the top[00:38.54]From the underground[00:39.34]Let off ten shots dont duck[00:40.60]I never miss them[00:41.48]Got the chip in place go

Now let me see that ass
Shake it for a nigga
Make me wanna throw da cash
Real thick slim thick gone twerk sum
And by the end of the night i'm tryna

wanna do we fuck around and hit his face or sum
We can go around and take him out like it's a date or sum
Designer fits you know I got my racks all on my

wet she done made lake
Bitch let me partake
Fuck wit me you might get slayed
Ill Stomp that boy out in sum jays
Ridin with top off just got paid
Too

tryna stretch sum got me out body all I thinc about is red rum
Li bra innat cut like a doctor Finna shake sum
He break sum bad bitcc hold my Glizzy
She

Sosa
Scrap gang shit nigga
BGR shit
Long live yada
Everyday young nigga be geeked
All these thoughts to myself got me talking on a beat
Ion even

about[00:49.74]That not what it's all about[00:51.49]That not what it's all about[00:55.18]I got yo back[00:56.32]But you owe me one[00:57.26]The journey

Word up son, word
Yeah, to all the killers and a hundred dollar billers
(Yo, I got the phone thing, know I'm sayin'? Keep your eyes open)
For

Still gotta fine a way to live 
Thats why i know im blessed 
Careless if she obsessed 
Careless when she upset
I know that we up next 
Niggas wanna play

I got the flavor
She call me her savior
I cannot
Save her
I got the
Flavor
I got the flavor
She call me her
Savior
I got the
Flavors
I got the
Look

Long live Mob Doniel
Stop playing Y’all niggas know what the fuck it is
FOE Tman in this bitch Ha
Slide Go Get Em
Murder Sum Murder Sum
It time