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I'll sleep when I'm dead!
Oh fuck... one day, I'll be dead
So now I'm lying beneath the bread
Don't try to prod me cashier, don't try to prod me
my life but I can't die
Money on my head that you can't buy
You are not the plug you a damn lie
Acting like a thug but you can't lie
I'm in first class
drive from me to you south on I-95 and on do it till the day that I die if I need to, just to see you, just to see you
Hip hop staions fading in and out
feeling really good
Ive been feeling really great
Ive been seeing colours lately
I aint seeing any grey
Day by day
Play by play
Ive been seeing colours late
myself extremely good
At game theory i've never opened up a game
Theory book and found a
Result in there where I was like, "Oh, yeah
That's common sense"
I
the day I missed your funeral
A continent between us though
I never had a chance to go
I never got to say goodbye
I guess that's why I use your name
Just
wanna tip her
Eating at Red Robin's
I ain't tell you
I ain't stoppin
All that talk for the birds I'll do if able
I remember life with no cable
DVDs kept
Living to die so I'm getting high, don't know what it is and I don't wonder why
Long as I got you right here by my side, I know when the day end that
Dang it feel good
Them boys sayin’ they ain’t scared
Then what you need that gat for
You livin’ it by that gun
You goin’ die like Al Pacino
You Scarface
that I'm good for you (yeah)
But you kinda bad, baby
Witches doin' love chants, brewin' up the potion
I had a premonition I was overdosin'
So someone
her I just wanna watch
Chamillion-ator's on the way, that's who saving the day
After the math I bust a rhyme, rapping after you pay
Niggaz say they
I'll be good by the weekend (alright, yeah)
I'll be good by the weekend (yeah)
Everythin' good by the weekend (yeah)
Everythin' will be good by
(Hitmaka) Yeah
Came a long way to make it here
Yeah I thank God that I made it here
Have a good time, the whole town show up
Money coming fast,
inside don't know when I'll feel this way again
I'm feelin' good
Really feelin' good
I'm feelin' great on a shitty day
I'm feelin' good
I'm really
a theory
Who said DeGaul was dreary
J.K.'s got an idea
That's rather good I'm told dear
Charlie talks of hard times
And those olden day crimes
I don't wanna
when we break them shackles one day
We boutsta look good like the hood that you gentrify
It's do or die
For those who look like you and I
A loosened
exits he just trynna get by
Goodbye
I see the pain in they face that they hide in disguise
The masquerade for them days that its all a facade
But I just
chasing this chess's cause I know it's gon bring me more bitches
Mom say face your fears I face that shit by hustling EVD when I was a kid we got no dvd
I
your son die
This evilness and wizardry
Thug Life specifically
It can be found as deadly as
Them bullets that keep missin' me
So what I'm 'posed to do
that cold be doggin the mic
You may be good but there's no one better
We rock you so cold, you need a cashmere sweater
Fight dirty in the pit when
still tryna ride the wave
That pistol sing just like Roddy Wave, onna good day
Yeah, onna good day
I don't do no politicking so don't mention me in shit
sittin' low
Slidin' by in that big body, curtains all in my window
This fame hurt, but this chain worse
I think back you asked the same person
If this
all I do is Gain
Reppin' AZ til the day I D.I.E
Why your shorty always trynna hit my DMs B
Never had shit that's word to JID
So I
Break it down
Roll it
And I know I'mma need it cause I just wanna have fun
Or at least a construction of what I thought that it was
Next morning broad day swinging bats
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