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you come up they know me I play my cards well 
Boy fuck i look dissing if you hating it’s one sided
Thinking about my brothers I just pray we all can go

a dollar
I remember them days when me and my brothers were stuck at the bottom
I been turning these rags to riches smoking on good marijuana (Yea, Yea)
We

you leave me in the open
I know all you need is closure
I keep my gun on me cause lately death feel like it's getting closer
Gotta stay focused, I've

I ain't got no answers
Somehow someway
Imma still be passin
Passin all these classes
Passin all these blunts
But I still wonder why do I give a fuck
I

about my business
Killin' all these rappers, you would swear I had a hit list
Everyone who doubted me is askin' for forgiveness
If you ain't been

blues
It wasn't easy to smile here
Thugs and killers
Hustled dollars and death here
And all these folks were just trying get by
And all these folks just

Apples in the garden, had my girl cut em
These ain't forbidden, bring the truth, it's just a given
Slank spittin, transcend all the stringent restrictions

one to help
And you ain't have a father but learned to be one by yourself
But you see that s*** was never planned
So how could they understand
What it

Ten Jesus Pieces

Rick Ross

God Forgives, I Don't

2012

niggas know I'm more than nice
All these jewels on, all ?
I could see it in the sparkle cause it lacklustre
Black card maxed out, damn black brother

pray for every soul that this music reaches
Bury me a G, ten Jesus pieces

I'm his poltergeist, niggas know I'm more than nice
All these jewels on, all ?

lamped and got your brother shot
It's blood all in the street, it won't stop until your ass die
Landin' on these niggas with the drop like a P.O.I
Snakes

they want a feature)
These bitches wan' kick it with me
(These bitches wan' kick it)
Fuck the police, we ain't takin' no pleas
(Fuck the police) run off

Everything i been thru made a young nigga wise
You busy clownin off you in the gutter pennywise
I cant partake
In all these games its a arcade
Even wit these

Ain't been tah sleep in days
Chasing that bag my favorite hobby 
I'm stuck in my ways 
Ik these niggas tryna copy 
But can't ride my wave 
It ain't

Chorus:		It's just like the water
		I ain't felt this way in years
		It's just like the waters, the water
		I ain't felt this way in years

Verse 2:

It's love over everything
Yo, Yo, Yo
I said the homies here
Smoke in air, now we cruisin'
This is not a moment this a movement
Don't be scared, just

a light 
Sent out for 5 bows and got 3 bags of rice 
What you know bout loses 
Snatched my brother off these cold blooded streets ratted out by his blood I

not in love with my steeze
Because I expose these hoes weak with the mic and most be Billy jeans
LGBT hit the hood so hard that I first thought it was

to the sinnin' now
Hope all my brothers forgiven now
No burgers, been clockin' up in and out
Shouts to the family, we living now
No time for the games, we get it

Guap

Big Sean

Hustle Music, Vol. 18

God, oh, God (boing, boing)
I've been working all god damn year, I just got my check
I'm 'bout to spend it all on me, I'm worth it, yeah

Holla, tell

Betty-Betty

Bubba Sparxxx

Dark Days, Bright Nights [Newtown]

2001

Reluctantly I walk on by, I'm not gon' lie, that Betty fine
But I got to drank, cant even thank, unless I'm tanked, I'm already high
So let it fly, miss

Betty Betty

Bubba Sparxxx

Dark Days, Bright Nights

2001

Bubba K, the one your boyfriend bumpin'
He Betty Betty, understand, see I ain't got no patience
Hey Betty Betty, get in the truck, lets crank up these

Ain't no other place there ain't nothing to do
It's written all over just Like morning dew
I'm telling these people and I'm telling you
Live everyday like

make my decisions
I aint worried bout no record deal
Or how you feel
All my work is facts
That needs no printout
Been grindin all these years
No help no