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left alone & lonely
By the one 

And shout out to my baby girl Zoe
And NiNi, she's my Tenderoni
And a big hate hate hate to No G
Ha! Shout out all

on the map hoe
Now play it cool
I put the city on my back bone
They hit decks
Independent with the cash flow
A big flex
Bitches ringing on the trap phone
I

the roof fame
Big money on the wrist game
Little nigga with a big dream
I remember them days in the hoop day
I'm in that new thang with a few chains
'nd I

incognito, uhh
Problems big as my ego, uhh
Prayer, Henny and diesel, uhh
Keep me from killing people, uhh
They quick to show your mistakes, they'll never show

on the carpet
Higher than a cock pit that's
Sicker than a mosh pit the
Reason why that I'm like this cuz
Never met a fucking Baptist well
To write my raps I use

I see my face up on every wall
In the big saloon or on city hall
I'm a wanted man
I'm a wanted man, it seems
That the sheriff doesn't want me in this

girl, girl, girl...
i gat to bear, shout out to my hommies in the ghetto, shout out to my nigga in the bedroom
fuck you nigga big bro, wah do you want

them
Cos they don't got all the requirements
See as I dey pepper dem
Pepper them gang
Big money gang
Pack all the money
Put am for the bag
Wifey never

his story, Then I am

Fuck your big homie, He ain't never did shit for me
I be thinkin' bout you niggas, I know you don't think of me
I lived in

So self-made
Shout-out my Crenshaw niggas
Them down-south niggas
Yeah

I pray I never die a broke nigga
Terrell Owens, owing all the dope

Most rappers die in their own city
Big time nostalgia
That's a fact
That's a fact
That's a fact
That's a fact
Gelapi
I been mobbing all thru Oakland

teen, Imma teen in the city
I've been on my grizzy, Ladies say it with me
Imma teen, Imma teen in the city
Imma, Imma Dream big
Got the, got the stuff I

I was in the trap when all my pockets was dust bunnies
Never change a thang, except the money lanes
Gotta do my thang cause time never wait on dreams

the fishes, niggas know I'm a shark
How you go big on big on large? (Go)
'Member we was walkin' on feet? No car
Remember we was broke in a circle, on God

Let Your Heart Go (Break My Soul)

T.I.

Paperwork [Deluxe Edition]

2014

We said we'll never be, just a memory yea
And even though it breaks my soul
Still, I never let your heart go
Runnin' way too fast, oh
Chasing down

hand in mine and let us fly
Drifting on and on no worries or just barely getting by
Castle in the sky
Dream big think big
Ever since a little kid
Parents

out my dreams
And the best ain't even here yet
Economy when I'm soaring in a big jet
Fly France just because I want a baguette
I'm still the best rapper

you get success 
So I focused and stopped the foolery 
I put the paper, scribbled out all my dreams
Kept on handling by business made to hustle

The people, need to run it up
Martse went Platinum, more than 4
Big money & Dead Rappers
Huh
R.i.P Kiernan Forbes
I be rolllin on the low
These the L-City Cheat

great to finally rest your head
With your dreams to help you fly, the night time quickly passes by
Whether the bottom or the top, the fun never seems

Yeah, yeah, let me take it back to
Cleveland, where I love the peeps, yeah
Grind all night, sleep once in a leap year
Never had a beach chair
City

beating the odds
I stood on ground wit hitters
I'm straight from the trenches big dawg we some big St. Bernard
Est Saint Laurent in the budget nie
I'm

It's a miracle
Quite unusual
When your dreams are manifesting to the physical
And it's critical
Focus on the ball
Grow a pair and never stop, don't

Bigger than life Jay Yah man Rile more while it's best to stay by yourself
Realest way LSMG oh oh oh nuff a then don't real

We never