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the case. Old and dirty, poor quality leather, and heavy.
Better see what's inside. He turned into Lincoln Park, found an
empty place and opened the case.
With my hood on and my windows down
Ask your girl I'm the realest nigga she been around
When I pull up in something new and park it by the haters
about you slippin' from control
Embrace the blackness clouding on your soul
And make it pretty deep inside your hole
I want to be your number one
Took a couple L's but we still winning
Look
We play to win
We ain't really into making friends
Came a long way from 2010
It's 2021 now, took another
seeing bodies
Drop I park boats on top of
Docks I like fucking up a
Lot hang with haters tie up
Knots
Ayy I live and I die I drink when I'm
Fried don't
to carry ,this yoke as I provoked all the pious one's /banded liberty rob us from our family made my essence abandoned by 3 degree /give me
our lives by what we put out from the inside
And not be bothered if they judge us from the outside
Let's live our lives by what we put out from
from goin' under.
The fedarones want to see me dead.
Niggas put prices on my head.
Now I got 2 rottwillers by me bed.
I feed em lead.
Now
of weed to keep from goin' under
The federales wanna see me dead
Niggas put prices on my head
Now I got two Rottweilers by me bed, I feed 'em lead
Now
Now I got two Rottwillers by me bed, I feed em lead
Now I'm released, how will I live? Will God forgive me
for all the dirt a nigga did, to feed
havin a specific get-together by the beach
Rolling Rock's, plus Peach Schnapps, served on the rocks
The Organisms play the boardwalk, pullin numbers from
lies
I just cannot fly
Walking in this park
Never meets this man
Live a normal life
A wife and a child
I was a child
I was not bad
Do you hear
savage that curse queens
I'm somethin' from his worst dreams
First we handlin' first things, I'm subsurface unseen
Grat'll hold planet by purse strings
was my crony,
Lot of kids are like me
But somehow we never cross each other's road
So we learn to live in solitude (Shh)
Never talk unless we're spoken
growin' out of my prime
I thought I was ready, it really wasn't my time, I know
I live in my head
I said I'd be rich and I did what I did
But I don't do
shoot shots
I like seeing bodies drop
I park boats on top of docks
I like fucking up a lot
Hang with haters tie up knots
Ayy I live and I die
I drink
yes sir you'll live and die right inside the cull
Oh man oh man how you're gassed and you're over
Red rover red rover send two fuck bois over
And I'll
cocky till gun a gun cocking
Thats enough watching from the sidelines, peeking my eye by
All I knew i had to jump in, I'll be a nice guy
Three albums in I
all live in this world together
You do not know what is truly going on inside of everyones head
I love you all
Thank you
ID left and took away her nice beam
Forever cut at the seams
Never recover from this it seems
Your ID is your national heart
Play in the park, get that
yourself a raft
Tryna build yourself a home but it's broken by the past
An it broken by the people that you let inside your grasp
Now you move wit paranoia
I'm just here to live my life so elevated
All in all I get my magic from my haters
All in all I get my magic from my haters
On and on I hear what
of weed to keep from going under
The federales wanna see me dead
Niggas put prices on my head
Now I got two Rottweilers by me bed, I feed 'em lead
Now
of weed to keep from going under
The federales wanna see me dead
Niggas put prices on my head
Now I got two Rottweilers by me bed, I feed 'em lead
Now
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