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the way (Ya feel me)
Ain't enough love world to sit around fake (Nah)
Dear God bless souls in the way (Amen)
It make me think, situations put the soul

been restin
I'm going off in every session
I have an obsession, it's fueled by depression
But that doesn't phase me I use it as weapon
So let that be

hit it like that yea uh
If it don't make no sense, it don't make no Tola ah

First off, crept through the game, no knock-knock Routine down, no

push to start
Watch me hop in and whip
Flex the wrist and watch it blind you from a distance
Man
I swear I never trust a soul
I just put trust in these

Presenting with this flow I just had to get the tempo
Off the rim then I begin to slam it in
For my team we gon win
And I'm talking big
Not just by a little

approaching this for pay dawg
See with me I put my Soul in what I say dawg
And they loving it I'm itching just to publish this I feel like 
Sutherland how I'm

of the house cause you the last nigga left
See how it's going dizzy with the shit so we can blast a rhyme
Hope the lord got your soul cause your ass is mine

Jill Scott
These city girls is some real thots
I don't beef on it now, I got real opps
Blue tints and a stick kill cops
They like, "When the fuck he gon'

I guess it's now or never 
Entertainment by definition is a form of activity 
That holds the attention or interest of an audience
We live in a world

I just got my check
Put it on my wrist
Put it round my neck
Spend it on my bitch
No more living off rations
Government taking taxes
And I feel like

Don't get me riled, I get wick-wick-wild
Flex styles by the pile, so smile for awhile
Aware, my dear kick-kick-kick, snare
That the flavor's in the air,

Real dope boy s***

Can't do it on 2K don't do it in life
F*** boy don't play both sides
Three letters got this s*** on lock
BME said y'all can't

the friend zone
That's for somebody else
If you don't know me by now girl you gon' find out
You gon' be by yourself
If you ain't tryna give it up, go ahead

it
Put your hands in the sky i don't rough 'em
I just cuff 'em i ain't bluffin'
No lie call me McGruff
Can't get enough
All this stuff you call crime

gave you my trust and you fucked it up
I don't wanna love again no
I'm cutting you off
Try to tell me I ain't good enough
When you was the one that was

shit gon cost me
But it is what it is, I had to get det hoe up off me

Tell them niggas come and try me
You live by the gun, That's the say way you gon

Pullin' up in big ol' bodies, we big like it's a parade
I can't trust a soul, can't trust nobody, but that's my way
I don't be goin' to sleep, I wake up

get your bread up
Got it off the muscle I been grinding tryna get up
Ain't nobody showed me how to get it but I did
I been out here smoking on this zip

Now he's losing it
She don't care

Everybody put up your hands
Say I don't wanna be in love
I don't wanna be in love
Feel the beat now
If you've

I was just looking for an escape 

Fuck it, just give me a couple of grams 
He gave me six and put them in my hands 
How much do I take
You got any

depression so I'ma mix it with sprite
And to everyone Poppin molly y'all can die off hype
Go see if I give fuck if you wanna take ya own life
Don't speak about

soul
like some fentanyl

You  the only one  I come
to get my feelings off
Get my pressure off
You know we evolve

It don't matter
If the lights

Go, sippin' on juice, already sippin' by the 2x2
Come off the bench, bitch, shoot like Lou
Throw it inside, let the cutter let loose

Go, sippin'

that´s
Saying that "don't prove it"
One day you´ll be lost
I'll be dead by your love
And I will be lost, and that day I'll be gone
I'm alive now, fuck it