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By no means am I glorifying this life! Miami Stand up!

I ride round like a vet
Whip move like a jet
Keep a tool on deck boy I'm tellin ya
A who

heart 2 Pillows by her chest yes

Eish my boy I'm stressed (I’m stressed)
Eish my boy I’m stressed (I’m stressed)
Eish my boy I’m stressed (Don’t ask)

hold 32
3400, shoot for me, I shoot for you
Got some brand new gear, pussy boy
Ain't nothin' new
My waist so hot and my wrist so cool
I ain’t fake

Doing all the same stuff beside your boy
By the time I stepped through the door
I just wanna really tell you how I feel
Nobody else wants to keep it real

how they crucified Christ on that tree.
But Satan, the snake himself, wasn't so at ease.
Well, he took his crooked finger,
And he dialed the phone by

Project baby
I might need some fuckin' Similac
Due to some violent content
Parental discretion is advised

I'm in too deep, your boy deeper than

cool like a cool drink in the summer
She warm like a day at the beach

Now I can't believe
Time flew by now and she's my wife
I knew from the start she's

glock this a XD, You can get hit in yo chest piece
Imma get a bag by next week, Thumbing through the check it's blue cheese
Too many hoes they groupies,

fashion is that cool
That’s why I preach to the youth like boys and girls be stay in school
Teach them that money is a tool, is a fire to your fuel
It’s

of prince
Whoa!
Whoa!
Whoa!
What you wanna do, what you wanna do?
Black Americans are so cool
They can make you feel good about yourself
Just by asking if you

This is Simba's story
I go by Trill, but he was here before me
On them courts, like he traveling for different glory
I'ma give you a taste, a glimpse

demo faster
Girl I need your water
Make e cool my temper
Ya and am like
Take it or leave it
Am starring at your face
Every second and minute
I know you

was thrown in the bad publicity
Flashback to the time with my Zac Efron styled-hair
I was held back by this fat-assed bitch who's crying (Wait!)
That

I bet if I bit I'd get a cavity/
Livin' to get high, you ain't flyer than gravity/
We Die Hard like the battery/
Done in the back of me by the mad MC/

I was born by the stars crystal rivers from afar I was flowing baby
And the mistakes that I made they were expensive sad to say I was just growing

and do this for real

A couple of weeks go by, clocking the boys around the town
Her mommy shopping, daddy dealing, leaving night all time around
For her

of the water 
Now the tourists have gone back to their landlocked states 

I thought that we would end like the movies
September would come and you'd leave

Paper boy trudging down a dark icy road
Near the end of his journey, the last of his load
The winter wind cuts him as he turns towards home
Half

Smoke in the booth like, water vapour
Ghost every girl cool, see you later
Nah whenever no whether the weather I'm bitter for cheddar
Playin' cah' money

the streets that I stay describing
But the tyranny won't end, the desires focus their eyes on me
This look like a ticket to hell, handed by the judge to me
So I

memories and threaten wind and rain
The light touch of the April breeze cools the sweat upon my nose
The fountain trickles crystal clear water like a hose

behead him, another one bites the dust
Sick of being a crutch, I've helped people enough
Bout to turn the pressure up, by not giving a fuuuuuck
Enough

Ok I, I woke up feeling like 
I could die today
Make it home I gotta find a way
By any means, I know
Trouble lurkin
But could never close

on the fucker who tried to run game on his mother broken piece by piece, wasn't Even touching her
Tainting of the water like yo, look at his daughter acting grown