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fighting
Love not to be
Wit me
Yet you ended
Up right by
My side
Facebook don't determine
My level of appreciation
Or the love I feel inside
See what we got
By myself it's home grown
Niggas thought I was dead
Nigga I am back though
Like a ghost

Who knew
Buddha fool
Always wanna be me
But they can't even
up)
They tried to turn you down
Girl they don't respect you
(No they don't)
Cause when the storm comes by
You better hold on tight
(You better)

I keep
but you know your mama ain't raise you like that

You go to clubs
Out with the girls
Saying you celibate
Forget who you was
cause after two shots lil
that 5 right by my side
Looking up in the sky asking the lord to give me signs
Skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt man I’m whipping up a whole stir fry
Migo
City got a lotta niggas hot and they wan pop sumn
Pressin on the gas, fuck a break, ain't no stop button
Shorty tried to turn her back on me, I told
rocks
Can't wait to light a spliff when I get back to my garage
Stockton with assist the way I'm flipping by the cost
Pack through the mail it touchdown
right through niggas like Japanese swordsmen
Rather be slicing than blasting through doors
Got a bitch by my side, she got ass to some more
Now this girl
the best
Told me I should move on
But nobody else fit by my side
Convinced you'll never give in
But I'll be here if you change your mind
This unrequited shit
Verse: I'm that lil nigga that was walking down the die daily from La Salle, at that time I was staying on 92nd, summertime I'm moved up on the 4 by
you I'm a blast off
Here we go again, I'ma spin back like Team Rocket
That's what you gon' need, not them lil' guns stashed in your pockets
Sons
And he'lIl get the band
He'll bring the money right back to his fam This is on you, it's not on me It's in your hands, do you understand? Don't get nervous,
Well
Went down pickin' on these guys
While watchin' all the poets fall

As our bodies decay
By the side of the road
Put an ordinary lovin' to spare
handle it
Made half a mil' by myself with no deal, now they mad 'cause I'm cocky and arrogant
Let's get into it, no talking, let's do it, I think that I
Hey baby, my name is Foxxx
Yeah, I see you standin' over there
In the corner lookin' all smooth

Short lil' cutie, hey, check this out
How 'bout we
Chika-ah
Come on

Well, here's a lil' story that we like to tell
About two bad brothas that you know so well
With a pimp gain shoe game know we up
and Brooklyn from fighting
Telling me to pay my respects and move to the side
But I probably wouldn't have got off my knees to let people by
You can't kill
Kill it!

Maybe it leaves a stain.
Tell you what: Why don't we go and have coffee somewhere
And by the time we're back, maybe it's gone!

Kill it!
the right statements
You won't see the light basement
All they see is shell casings
"I got a bag I got a bag
" that's what they all state
It's by my side, I
Special shout-out to the whole, whole, whole
West side 6, 7, 8, 9 It go
We used to run streets now they just ours
My luck has been good we made it
a drive-by)
Catch him in traffic and shot through his window (hawk down)
Man, I pull up with a 9, homie thought it was a chopper
On the back of my Glock 26,

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