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life, ima head up to the 700's
Symbolized by everything divine
This goodbye isn't my last
I'm coming back as christ pre-mortified 

They tell me I'm wrong

face is getting bait i might just go missing
Im fed up of this...
And all this sneak dissin
She can take it all
I bet she cant give it
I aint coming fast

yalls lames
Try to shift gears and throw flames
Coulda been up the road by the way
Never to see the light of day
Woulda ben if I played the game
Say it

on the road
But they caught you so you turned into a ghost
To get revenge is only thing thats on your dome
But you could make it back tomorrow
But fuck that

we got commas 
We got blue hunnids 
Chasing them commas

We got them blickys 
Chasing that fetti 
Getting to the bag in a hurry
Can't fuck with niggas

Don’t need nobody I’m your lover your friend
Stick by your side when we riding on that road
You so amazing baby I can’t let you go
Your the reason you

mask And getting chocked
Tearing gas from my head
They just want me dead
But they can't
Take my
Freedom away from me
I'll fight
And take back
What

I'm telling my Queen
Cuz when I come back off the road then I'm going in deep

She say I look like a billion
I guess she paying attention 
See, I'm

Time slow
At the edge
But I'm letting go
Eyes low
From the purple smoke
Unfazed by these faces
I see
The same shit
Everywhere I go
And I know I'm not

felt so lone to understand

That I really miss you,
Time I shared with you,
Miss your loving tender touch.
Your days are getting colder
And I’m back

Life is Rough
You ol' fake ass nigga
Ol' Cake ass nigga
Ol' wanna be niggaz
But I'm still getting money up and I'm counting these figures
And you

the right road 
Used to be so creative 
Now she think she getting old 
But I think it's time for Chaka story to be told
Her and her cousins 
Adriene, Taroner,

yalls lames
Try to shift gears and throw flames
Coulda been up the road by the way
Never to see the light of day
Woulda ben if I played the game
Say it

Health get low better use your syringe
Always on the road Minute Maid my fridge
Got a lotta money I ain’t got no kids
Only got brothers I ain’t got no

This time of year when the days are getting longer
We got all weekend with nothing to do
We can load up my old pickup truck
Find a dirt road in

Then hit the road
Stop by my mans house
Dap up my bro
Come on and follow
Until tomorrow
I gotta go I’m late for my show
I ball hard for our team girl
I

run up the racks on em
My whip doing zig zags on corners
Back then yeah life was torture
I didn't have all hunnids just quarters
I getting so used

games, y'all should be ashamed
You know when I'm down, I push back with a rage
Beat all the pains by becoming a sage
This all the same book, I'm writing my

cause I'm tryna get fast cash
Want things, I'm not willing to give back
Lusting, cause I don't wanna attach

But I'm stuck on the road

I was on my way

to get better maybe getting worse
and I put lots of time into every verse
And You can make it through but don't think that you're cursed
Because that has

to get better maybe getting worse
And I put lots of time into every verse
And You can make it through but don't think that you're cursed
Because that has

"Dark Blue" by Jack's
He listens on repeat
While she's saying she's sorry
Drunken night mistakes
Turns Into morning regrets
Leading down a winding road

up
Never thought I'd get rejected by a stripper
Talking bout she only doing VIP
I Came back and dropped ten stacks and the she came up to me
Asking

Big-Bang Rise
By the side of the road, 
walking with my fears,
silent with myself,
I hide my tears.
Seems everybody
came over my life,
I helped with