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your face, make it seem to be safe
But ain't no place to run
Sometimes I don't even know how I'm gon' eat
'Bout twenty dollars away from being
Now, take these words home and think it through
Or the next rhyme I write might be about you
Son, they shook
'Cause ain't no such things as halfway
I just need a bad bitch
Ion really need no label
I'm 21 live Savage
So it ain't no place I can't go
And I ball like Magic
But she balling out like
and you got your pride
You ride till there ain't no place to hide
It's sad 'cause the bad guys always die
He was "Shady", I seen by the look on his
you'll never sing in harmony with me
Maybe you can't rock the AC/DC
Well hell still ain't a bad place to be when your with me
Anyway
OK so I'm a jerk
fuckin' mouth (he won't)
Live at the Oscars, you can't make up this story
Her boo August Alsina got beat up by Tory
Jada probably called him to see if he
I'mma need a bad bih' to hit on
Couple contacts on my phi-done
Score a few racks and I'm gi-done
If you ain't on that you can get on
You ain't on that?
Now, take these words home and think it through
Or the next rhyme I write might be about you
Son, they shook
'Cause ain't no such things as halfway
the game
Ain't nothin' change but my finances
I still be stressed
All these motherf**king worries got a nigga depressed
I'm just tired
Every night, I pray
to sell
Its lawless in this place
Spit it! In the devils face
Cocaine cut with ash
Of all my friends who've passed
Plumitting down quick
I ain't sad. I
of the tunnel
..I just don?t think I?ll be the same?
I?m just warning you?I?m warning you all..no crutches?.no nothin?
?I am?going to live the end?apocalypse
it would've did
Or done, if not for bad luck, I would have none
Why did I have to live a life of such a bad one
Why when I was a kid and played I was
know me
But in real life get cozy, niggas just acting
They gon make me snap like Tony
They be the reason I drink
They be the reason I be up all night by
telly at the same time
Spread it out on different floors
And I'm gon' play lotto, for what?
Even though I ain't gon' be here tomorrow, so what
[black
make a lotta money, could that be me?
He said, "Hell no, I'm the king of the rap"
Looked me in my eyes, said, "Deal with that"
I said, "Hold on,
jury be VVSes
Kated by DTSes
Like Khalid shit we the best and
I tell em hoes I don't wanna talk
Just leave a message
Automatic stash boxes so they
Can
at and where going to be
I did this shit all by myself and by my lonely
In the underworld, we got hell a drugs, we smoke weed
I'm so high with the trees, I feel
they're taking toll
If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you have
And you've not been hit by flying lead
You've not been hit by flying lead
You'd better
One ain't enough
But two is too many
How much is too much?
If it's championships, whips, or places that we live in
One ain't enough
If we drinking,
the hell am I supposed to be indoors all day and still get the bag? (the bag)
Study for two and I'll give up my whole life to school and then still get
inside on a ten stretch
And I'm pissed cause I was
On the same charge
Yeah, so don't talk bad if you ain't' hard
I'm getting all stressed cause
Lee's in
escape
From the coming day
On your way to
Hell's Paradise, bet it ain't nice
Better take it slow, slow, slow, slow
Or you might be going
I know I spoke
be the reason that
My life was ruined, too
Bitch, I hope this fate change you
By prey this fate claim you
How is Justin a real Driverand you
Ain’t see
Prince, James Brown
Logic be walkin' out on stage in a white blouse
With two tigers next to him and dolphins behind him
Overnight, we ain't make it
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