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TV static clouds my sight
Shadows caught me
My oh my
Lemme pool the sound
I might tool these clowns
I might fool around
Am I a fool or clown
TV

was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He

In the dark I've been the grudge
Ask me if I ever gave a fuck
Shawty did knew she a crutch
High School shit that's a crush

I'm too cool for

Yes, I was afraid, I was terrified
No one knows what I really been through but God stayed by my side
Been through the darkest road every day and me

When she a pool, slip out the shoes
It be so cool, sit by the pool
Who got the tool? Gimme the tool
If you gon' snooze, then we gon' lose
Shoot

I Tried

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

I Tried

2007

And I been in so many collisions by puttin' shit off till later

I tried so hard, can't seem to get away from misery
Man, I tried so hard, will always

I Tried

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Strength & Loyalty

2007

And I been in so many collisions by puttin' shit off till later

I tried so hard, can't seem to get away from misery
Man, I tried so hard, will always

I Tried [Acappella]

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

I Tried

2007

And I been in so many collisions by puttin' shit off till later

I tried so hard, can't seem to get away from misery
Man, I tried so hard, will always

Don't Let the Sunshine Fool Ya'

Townes Van Zandt

The Late Great Townes Van Zandt

1972

a dollar against this next line"

I said, "don't let the sunshine fool ya
Don't let the bluebirds tool ya
Don't let the women do ya
Put your hand in mine"

Deco suave

Block am for Wuse 2
Nack am with 2 by 2
This one na anticurise
This one na anticurise

Block am for wuse 2
Hit up my guys with tools
Nack

Still posted on the block
With my bros, all my jewels outside
If I ain't got my tool, my bro got a tool
I'm cool outside
1 7 to the death, fuck

I got red on my Glock 9 that's a bloody tool
I got red on my Christian Lous these some bloody shoes
I got red on my jean U's these some bloody Trues

Ridin' with my tool stocked
Who shot
Eighth up in my tube socks
Smoking til' my lungs are black and blue

Bum biddy bum, bum biddy bum bay
Bu-bum

and make it start to rain
Blowing smoke out the window when i pull up
Warm as fuck get your wool up
I got a cool touch
With the tool tucked like Tim the tool

in love with just one  
Just one two 
Just one two 
Just one two 

We gon break out the trap yo 
If we make us a map yo 
cnd Use our tools  
Use our

Walk into the bank with a choppa four-five
Tell a bitch get down, before pussy hoe die
Catch me breaking in the safe
I up the tool, then let off five

Smart moves cautious how I move
Its Somebody always hating
Wishing they was in your shoes
Gotta keep a tool I just stick and move
We aint playing by

to hold a grudge 'till it's settled I need to learn to let go
This ego gon' weigh me down until I face the muzzle I need to learn to let go
Search for my

to bend
Symbols so discontent
I live in dystopia
Accompany opium
Soon they're covered
By phony associates
I'm still hoping this
Opens the door to coping

to hear your side no more.
Not interested in those grudges that you keep.
And though your story may be heard,
there's a lesson to be learned by you.
Talk

to be getting played
By your own cards
Here is where the game starts bitch, take my both cars
Hunnid on the dash, hold up, let me not crash
Tell me how

switched off

Night time full stop, distraction is over
You're still holding on to your grudge
Your 2am tired eyes, they need paid attention
& I'm so tired

I hold grudges more than conversations
She know not to hit my phone right now
It's complicated
I'll just hit you when I can
Juggling between hoes
We

boy is next
I don't wanna die sipping lust
I don't wanna live with a grudge
Try and get by without us
Don't have time to switch off
I've gotta listen