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For the betterment of man, understand you ain't nothing but a waste
Look into the face of a young girl
Raising up like a flag when it's unfurled
baby batter on her eye
Met her on Tik Tok
Pussy drip down to her socks (Ungh!)
Sold a xan to a cop, now my house gettin'
Raided by the opps, 9mil in my
always on my mind
My race portrayed as evil in headlines takes a tole over time
Like moments, the real ones slip by
Conflicted like watching your girls
scan for a chance now to make you mine
Promise that I will never make you cry
Could I be the only man for your life
Friends keep telling me I make you
the fact that anybody can fall down, but
It's all real, think I mold it into fiction?
Question mark followed by the notice of eviction
Quote it, that's
chance huh at this game of life huh
Somebody pass me the dice woah I had to get in and splice uh
All of this edit it cutting it cooking it up I'm the chef
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ITS HARD TO MAKE SOMETHIN
on the J
Only problem is the car she in this Man is acting strange
Bae I don't feel safe she fed me rage
Cuz all I heard was my favorite girl in pain
I left
to the air like fuck you! x2
‘’
‘
Going ballistic
The pen is artistic
Wrist game really be busy
Man on a mission I swear I went missing
Don’t
the radio play
There's a cool breeze blowin' through the pine trees flowin'
As the miles pass by and by
When she comes to me
She's all I can see
She's all I
I know y'all don't see me on tv
Or hear me on the radio
But you industry brats
Better check billboard and Pollstar
Before y'all get to crying
Slice, roast those big boys
Banks don't matter you will be destroyed
Up and down the rap world goes
The radio rotation dominated by your flow
But I'm
girl was the cause of it all
Well, he's riding in the shadow by the St. Joe ridge
Hearing the click-clack tapping of a blind man's cane
He was
of it all
Well, he's riding in the shadow by the St. Joe ridge
Hearing the click-clack tapping of a blind man's cane
He was pulling into Baker on a New
comes to snakin girls I get as crooked as loaded dice
Pullin women can't no man compete
I nut 'em all from the Great Wall down to Wall Street
So..
the cars go by
On a quiet Saturday
Out of nowhere the Gator Boys come
Speed by in a flash
The police man spilled that coffee
All in his lap
Here come
the Tomorrow show
But that don't got the go so you turn it off ya turn on the radio
The radio don?' seem to get the click so you say
"Hey Man, I can't lickety
And that's why your sitting there by the telephone
And you know that she ain't going to call you!
So you put on the TV and you're watching Johnny Carson
Have you been dm'ing your crush and have not been getting any responses
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a jerk
I thought man all of this cause I was trying to get to work
I could've got away I almost had 'em shook
til this girl walked by something said not
your man just for the night
We can chill with some ginuwine
Girl you fine, drink a glass of wine
You a dime, right hand on your thigh
Can I be your man
words alone
These words that are haunting me still, it said:
He lies a young man struck down in his prime
By the awesome burning power of love
He
(Uncle Lupe)
Alright it's time to go to sleep
(Hey Uncle Lupe)
What?
(Can you please tell us a bedtime story?)
Ugh, it's late man
Okay, okay okay,
considerate
So all I hear is the complaints and bickerin
Radio's, studio's, photo shoot's
She think I'm fuckin every girl that say I'm oh so cute, cute
Don't
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