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of the city
Came out, you lookin' pretty
Fenty two-piece on you, that bottom is not a mini
Hot Girl Summer shit but you 5'5"
Might not be stallion, but you fine

uncalled for
Mad because they dropping albums and nobody fall for it
Eyes red it's the smoke Dom Brown is all for it
I flop wait what
What is that some kind

Ha, you get no privacy in this world these days 'my G
Shit, you'll be lucky to get time to yourself without people staring at ya
Cause these days,

want him to hear me out
Think about the past and all the many things we talked about
Think about all the people influenced by what comes out our mouth

off
Steady hanging by a thread but whose to say I'll live long
Trying to maintain living lost in thought
Trying to hold on, trying to stay strong
Trying

one so gifted
I really can't stand these girls that tell me how we drifted
Ah forget it, all these women want is someone that get litty
These people

the money tryna save that
Drop an album another on the way thats just BeePax
Snakes in this grass i gotta start the weed wack
I'm a psycho with the pen i make

and we all connected by roots
You know that your garden is real when it doesn't hold back the truth
Tell you things that you need to hear, (yeah) play no

I said fuck it
Drop the people that meant most an I felt nothin
Because they felt that way before, god strike me if I'm bluffin
Now the past is comin

still get inside my bag I'll let you know cause I won't 
That's just how it is you feel some type of way then that's a choice 
I been told by plenty

cries
One man
All mine
Oh, yeah

The music game is toxic I contribute to be honest
Yo, the people over DM causin' drama for some friends I chose to rock

Exit, go, and sign the x
Just like I'm Malcolm
They been waiting for me
Just to drop an album
If you trying to find a nickname
I think Trey is fitting

me, feel like no one around me
I ain't even got no team of people who say they riding with me
Stepping toward my dream, I guess I'll just make an album

do people survive
I was just a kid running his lips
Me and my cousin think
We running this shit
Little did we know
That the place we called home
Would

how I ruined my own album
Had over 100 likes behind it
That's like a gymnasium of 100 people
Just shaking their head "no" at me all at once
And that

You promised that you’re fine 
Surrounded by people you don’t like 
But do you really want to be here 
Is it easy to pretend?
Lying to your parents

people do in the bedroom naked/ I’m finna fuck this rap game n impregnate it/ then I’m taken what’s passin for rap n terminatin/ imma take my bullshit n

And y'all ride for me
I ain't trying to have no sad story in the end
Me and my people all we want is glory in the end
I ain't gonna tell you again
Start

The Evil Eye

Joe Jackson

Beat Crazy

1980

wage is 16
July, the 17th, I'll be 18
I don't think I'll live till 19
People say I'm looking so much older than what I am

People laugh at me when I

Just Enough to get to get by
Now the people maad as fuck you wonder why
Now you in the corner stuck me oh my
If it’s in yo eye then you gotta try 
I

Now and forever
I just want people around who make me better
Always have my back, be together
No mask, authentic, through whatever
I got you, you've

or sight
Only to hold'em by they intention
I took a knife and cut the tension
My people that know me 
They know that I'm fair
I took the bar 
And put it up

you're my "getoluv"
We come from two different lives
But you're still by my side
Faithfully, you're my
"Get to love"
I don't care what people say
Cause

I Am Crack

Fat Joe

The Darkside, Vol. 1

2010

this afternoon
and sources report that so far as many as
nine people have been killed or wounded
This is just another chapter in what has been