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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

See his eyes looking at my body
He's staring at me
Say it now, Say it once
Now say it two times

I can still see him standing at the side of my

special on menu tonight ladies and gentlemen
It's two step, circle pit, mosh pit and fucking blood
Get the fuck up
Let's go!
It gets harder but none of your

Ay
Heh
They call me John Wick with the way I'm killing all you bitches
He got bit by a spider, so I seen him started twitching
Call me Giannis from

You pay me to exaggerate, I think I've done enough
Of turning bummers into heartaches and crushes into love
Sometimes our lives are mild, our

Glory Not just what I want but yours. So be it…
 

Now here we are to take a chance 2x Too many crowd I feel you're beside me Wandering to take a step but

There are many creatures
That walk the night
Some big some small
But there is one that remains ruler
Over them all
Step into the darkness and witness

you one step right in front of me
Cause I got 2 left feet
So I just trip over myself
And upon my defeat
You just catch me and bring right back
Where I'm

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

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

Back in nineteen ninety five...
I used to start it off like:

Yo The R is up in the building
All arms is to the ceiling
Next album imma hit

swear
Oath was more for you and your brother not Sam
To serve and protect my country and not you was a choice
That'll haunt me til ma days are through
Had

You can enter my mind but you're not advised
& if something happens to ya no one will hear your cries
My cares gets shorter day by the day
For years

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

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

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

running while I'm shopping
Amiri on my jeans five bands for a step
I really ran it up when they left me by myself
He got hit all in the face when he came

you jewels for you
Call up all goons for you
Smoke weed and I pour a four two(Too)
Got some drip I drip on you too
Running our running our race
Gotta

the pack shooting heat

(Jeez!)

Matter of fact, I'm the best and important
Raised by wolves in a forest
Pussy smell just like a bundle of orchids
Gonna blow

follow

A week has gone by
A week without you
I know it’s not our life 
But I’ll miss you
                     
Ghosts from the past on my doorstep
Are

the beginning
Two dates every week just to get to them sheets
Bragging to his homies for putting the Baby i her stomach
Couple of days you up and running
The kid

up (Loud, loud, loud)
Each tale has two faces
And my side is the insane one
People take me serious
After they see the paystub
I been saying this shit

lil bitch wanna get on her knees
She giving top underneath
I'm one step up your buddy's and your partners
Are fake they act like some hoes
I bought

We fucking these hoes by the twos
I got my own way
Layup
I ball like a vet
Better pay up
They be loving the way that I sauce up myself
And I told dem