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your weight up, ho-ass nigga
Yeah, I know you see us in
The club thirty deep, bottles up, nigga

I fire up the kush and then hop out the coupe
This

we broke down the prices
He fell in love with bagging up that sack
Showed my brother how to move it and trap
Me and Loco used to bust down a chap

and summer jobs was the way I meet Mike
I didn't wear glasses so he gave me site on how to see life
The time is still now, check your wrist watch
She been

got action lights
They didn’t love us, 
Now we above em
Now they ain’t acting right
Feel like mclovin
All this loving
Now they aint acting right

My

undone
This love given has no conditions
See where our help comes from
It came from above
I'm blessed with these gifts that he gave me do
Hear the Volume

up/
Pick ya favourite mumble rappers, make a list of em/
Now cross em out, every time you hear a sicker pun/
Or triple syllable son, lets see how quick

If I ever go back on my ways 
Please burn me at the stake
Cuz I swear I've been possessed 
By demons tryna taint my name
Lost a lot of love from

All they do is talk but never wanna say shit
I think they just mad because they know that I stay lit
What I mean by that is that I’m always positive

own since I had hot wheels
For every one of my niggas, swear to God I'll kill
Gotta .9 by my dick and I don't like how it feel
So I'll draw that bitch

Not for love, block her no game rubix cube
How you trust , thats a dubb, do her dirty if she do it to you
Shot Cupid when he aimed at me, imma tell it

But at least they finished unh 
Cuz most of y'all 
Still look forward when they 
Look back 
See the finish unh
Never run ya lies by us 
We don't take

This that new shit that I’m on
Now I’m in control
Comme des garcone she like the smell of my cologne
You gone know my name by the end of this song
I

You pressing me just to get a reaction
Then going off, yeah its tragic
F*** all that fake love they give you can have it 
But I give it to her if she

They did our Savior Christ behold.
Within a manger He was laid,
And by His side the virgin maid
Attending of the Lord of Life,
Who came on earth to end

fireflies
And a summer by the sea

And you'll give it to your father
Have him stir in all the times he wasn't there
Then you'll hand it to your mother
She'll

love and we won't speak again
Smile in my face I see the hate you ain't gotta pretend
By my lonely when I spin the streets is built off of revenge
Can't

Maybe the worlds gone crazy and made us the same thing
I know I'm the only one that can save me
Lately the way seems so fatigued 
They pray but shit

night like I sports center how I get to score
And for my baby girl I’d do it all and some more
All for ya. I’ll be here. Holler at your boy
I love the way

Restriction of thought, action, &/or speech is considered oppression
Even if one does it to oneself

Held back
By the synapses firing attack

theres some things i wanna know yea
Theres some things i gotta know
But have you thought of how serious it is for us to have a baby
Or if i f*****d ya

get held up
These niggas can't hold us
My niggas never foldin and we gifted
Rollin up blunts cuz we love to get lifted
I shoot the glock like a soldier

heart how could you ever think I'll do you wrong
They goin hate on us
Regardless so to each it's own
I be coming home late
Cuz i be in the zone
Tryna

the baddest hoes and dog em' out
But karma came back, bae I been a train wreck
Yeah, cool back, that's a must
Thats yo' big dog but he tap in with us
I say I'm

at 12 I saw my first murder by the discount store
It was my brothers and myself by the fire door
I saw how his food got ate - for sure
Bullets hit his