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no and keep my dough cause that lil throat aint new to me
What up bro, hope you know I keep a zoe or two with me
If its war I hit the bros and they

cap, uh
Little shawty tell me what you wanna do
Oh by the way bartender I would like to make it two
T-minus five till well flying out to space
The trip

Walking up
I can already tell
It's been too long
Fresh shape up and clean J's on
Got me tripping over my steps
He's eva nice
On the mic
He make crowd

the stars (Ay), let's go see a comet
One and the two step, I just need to do less
I don't care like "who's that?" I'm just making progress
Jeans know they

just to cop what I'm serving outta my pot 
Two years, one hundred days better, it's lit 
Rumors say I quit, how quickly they all forget 
The team ain't

chains
I might I might yeah
I might take this bat right to your brain
I might I might yeah
I might I might
I might go insane


Verse 2:
Glock in ya back

weight?

Two steps to go before the silent fall,
Gliding gently in the night.
A fleeting thought: my mom and dad at home,
I don’t know where to hide.

Every

to no cheese
Fuck it I'll do all this shit by myself
Fuck it I'll count up this money myself
Niggas be leaching ain't reaching to help
Want ya position

STEPS/ I aint rushing im making muscle and money moves
STRESS/ I aint got it my blessings is steady coming through
Alot of weight on my shoulders/ I got

Two roads got me splitting down the wrong path
Moving back and forth, my endorphins lowered, but I'll last
The day's sunny, I'm still inside, but

Love With you
Written by: Scooter Page

1st Verse
Whats this thing that I hold to
Whats this thing in a glow
Whats the point trying to hold me
If you

I got a pocket full of stoooonneess
And they wont leave me alooooonnneee
I got a pocket full of stones but they are actual stones
I pick em up like

Ayo I paid my dues for the local scene to accept me
By showing these types of skills that no ones seen til they met me
Picking up chicks in twos I'm

bodies in a groupy
Get that girl in a two-piece
That one, choked by rubies
She got a hell of a booty
Molly trip I'm cruising
Hopin her pimp don't sue me

goodbye to your mind
Say hello to the haze
All my motherfucking days are purple
I don't know when, what or which way to turn to
I just spin in circles 
I'm

again and this shit just feels so ass
Repeating steps I'm just reliving my past
I should be peaking but a nigga feeling sad
Gotta keep pushing, imma get

with Perfect Timing

Tequila in my cup and now I'm live
Pull up 2 seater wit a bad one and she match my vibe
She turn me on when she told me that she

I'm Young Brown and Angry think about it do you blame me
Since I was a baby exposed on the daily
To the sick twisted things that my people are taking

your 2 palms close ur eyes n make dua
When the hour comes n the lord will say
Wheres ur kings the oppresors step up now & have your say
All of the man

Step back harden up by 2
Tell me what's your intend
You got me feeling blue
Words you always bend
Just tell me the truth
Want to be my friend
I'm not

Come down to Earth
Come down to Earth

Take a leaf out of my book
Have no fear of the sky
That's one small step for man
An one giant leap for mankind

that pet name with a heart
That might seal the deal
I can't feel my soul
Yeah these drugs are real
Ain't no code they really broken
They just shoot

we all the same
That was cap Cause I pree the game
Run it back Cause my gang ain't the same
Niggas kneel When the opps are slain
Lose that tone in your

your boy Trvp Slay
Yeah yeah 
Shout out Lilk yeah for killin' the beat dawg yeah
Jeezy talk to them yeah come on

[Verse 2]

I'm not a teacher 
But these