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'cause i won't mind
spitting in your face

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[Verso 2]
I made you feel wrong
but i'm the one writing
another hopeless song
still cannot find

I think I'm getting tired of Christmas
Since the end of November I've had it up to here
And I'm sure by the end of December
It will feel like

calls or writes or comes to
Visit anymore now mama's gone
Birthdays pass without the song

The old joke of dropping the soap
They don't let nobody fuck in

and gun him down
Pull up by myself it's one me, a hundred rounds
Real city niggas step on shit in other towns
When I'm on your ass don't even try to calm

your girl why she send me her address?
And the step-by-step directions- you ain't even get a text
We linking next week, dawg, I'm wishing you the best

Back by demands. No campaign
Lifted in a city on streets of blind rage
Money talk loud but it can't lie straight
There only one side'a the badge that

dated

She like the way I roll my blunts The way I hold my gun
The way I make her blush in the moonlight before the dawn
Know you all bought them cameras,

like a playground bitch you know we trynna slide
A quarterback up in my section I'm protected by the line
A brand new drake and smith and Wesson for my

a funny way
Well, it ain't none of his business where I go or what I do for fun
Some people might collect cars or guitars, I like to buy guns
He's been

where you live
Spinnin through that hood tryna hit a nigga wig
Fuck it do em like boul who got lined by a bitch
Y'all ain't know that niggas die just for

make wars not love, killing left to right like a god from above
This is never going to stop, my gun goin' ra pa pa pa
I don't understand what you mean by

lovin' the time
Love it
Ooh, she like doin' songs
Yeah
Oh, that she liking the kid
Oh, that she feeling the kid
It was a long nigga, I'll rub all that live

gotta learn this song by heart like the lyrics on hopped in the stu cause they feelin how my lyrics go me and plug makin plays my favorite one the give

From the river to the sea
All my people will be free
But in fact, what's clear to me
Surrounded by all enemies

For so long, we've had to run
From

a deal
Name a time you seen me without my gun nigga be forreal
C.C.B you wann' get in you gone need referral
Catch a rap nigga by his self now he a cheetah

to the space station
I am the alien man

Running undestroyed by my laser gun
Take me down to the alien town
The winds are blowing
Space all around
Take me down

think I want her then she know she dead wrong
And I'm really crushin' skulls ho, I stated in my song
And we really going mordum, Craig gon' take your

while I'm writing this song
Ashes to ashes, my blood in the blunt
Sheep in the slaughter, the wolf on the hunt
Yeah, I never be fronting she said I'm so

bitch
I don't give no fuck, and I've been nailed

And I've been against these niggas
Hell, these niggas never blew my pulse
Go make another love song

make the bags disappear like hocus pocus
Yeah, I was tempted to put that lean inside my soda
Yeah, recorded a song before I tried to go and pour up

love, it burns like fire
I feel your soul , I fear it's heat
It's in the air that we both breath

Go wayward go my son
Take this, take care and take a gun

bad luck

Better watch your bitch around me, she gon' give it up
I hit for free, I ain't never paid a couple bucks
Like that one of 2,000 song , she

a hold a' that
And the thought dropped
And then my heart stopped by my own hand
Three failed plans
Spent my whole life not goin' right
Cause most things

Sitting at the jukebox
Crying in the jook joint
Playing every sad song
'Cause my heart beats for you, boy
Whiskey on your lips
Now fills my cup
But