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with a curse right
You can tell by the way that I'm walking
I just do it had to cut out all the talking
Holding back all the time, this ain't nothing
You

and make fucking eye contact
Cos I know it would send me on some time warp back
To when I was fat but when I was happs
Mum, dad, cousins by the dozen
Uncle

behind yo back you see the proof but he won’t admit it
Can you feel me
We just chasing a benji
Big cribs by white folks when we fucking up cities
We get

Man they work
Man must chop
Everyday me hustling man no stop
Featuring back to back woos
Heading to the top anybody wish us bad
I swear na you go

to get to call you
Meloration
You on me
Wisdom on me
Iris on me
Blinded on sleep
You on me
Wisdom on me
Iris on me
Blinded by your sleep...

friends huh (Facts)

Kick back and get lit huh

We can't even have no barbecue

Without the boys come ridin' through (The boys)

Can't shoot no video

Never

After Party

The Lonely Island

Turtleneck & Chain

2011

me miss.
And after that, we go back to the room.
And after that she's gonna leave real soon.
And after that I crack one more beer.
And after that I

to serve
I'm not a fan
Get to know the LORD, don't just know His Word
Put me in the game coach, no more bench warmer
Death to the flesh, come with

How could I get back with you-u-u, after the things you said to me
How could I get back with you-u-u, after the things you did to me
My heart ain’t

cause these nigga hate
Like fuck that
Niggas get up close I might just clutch that
Henny got me dancing by myself like I ain't kno that
And these pussy

in your eyes when I say this
I'm on a path to get the money
Tell me if you with me if you not then back up off me
I ain't got time for games make

Run it
Imma get back on my feet
Run it
Imma keep bein' me
I ain't no idol
But I still feel vital
Is that just me
Run it
Imma get back on my feet
Run it

behind us in that panomera movin' fast
More than a thousand dollar ride spent a few stacks
Hop in that bitch and feel like Stella get your grove back
Got

Mexico, text a ho, tell her be ready yeah when i get back
Niggas want me break 'em off a piece of my pie, like this a Kit-Kat
I saw a nigga turn all on his

Yeah, yeah, back up check my six, back up on the road
Yeah, hundreds of shooters come into my building and none of them getting it out
Yeah, me and my

come for free

Step back or you'll get a reaction
Cause these walls are closing in on me
I don't owe you a conversation
You're a waste of my time

and showin' me your tracks
Isolate an easy target and then stab it in the back
Carving your delusions deep into my weathered skin
This canvas still can't get

a penny 
Money money never changed me but they looking at me different 

Want the back end no advance 
Tryna take the whole team to Japan 
If you hating you

is how I know you're the one for me
When I go out by myself
You can trust me
You can trust me
This is how I know you the one
When my back is

day
Them texts too hard to read
I just act by myself I gotta past to get straight
That's why i'm hardly seen

Like you can't programme me
I had cash in

Michael, back to life
I mack on every chick that I'm passin' by
Because I'm pimped out and don't ask me why
(duh) ridin' around iced-out in bling
And I get

marching deep in the fog

I gave, and they took
I played, by the book
I fell, and I've stood
And now I'm too far gone to come back
I gave, and they

Right now with the situation gettin' better
So I'm doin' you things, holla

Yeah, 50 Cent, uh huh, check me outt

Now piece by piece we put it all

Why can’t we get along
And take some blame when we’re at fault
Please tell me I can’t be the only one with all these thoughts
So here I go again
Tryna