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down, 

I’m always in my head I don’t speak enough, 
It’s hard to open up when everyone from our generation is all up on their phones, 
You know how it

the trap huh
I tried to give it to my dawg but my dawg gone
Feel like I did wrong
I gave the gun to em
He seen a opp on the block wouldn't run from him
He

shoulders
It’s gettin’ heavier as I’m older
Come at us wrong and we gon’ fold ya

I got the whole world waiting
Anticipating my every action
It's crazy like

from Mississippi, I just might fly her to Venice
Fuck with us, we keep on spinning, we can pop eyes with the spinach
My truck, the engine up in it, yeah

Running the Streets

Rick Ross

Port of Miami 2

2019

plant, just like I'm Durant
Peyton Manning with the poems, go look at the stats
Went from sleepin' on the floor to pissin' Moet
All my teachers sellin'

beat was heaven sent
I spit on tracks so much I think I got a speech in impediment
And all I need is one take I do it for my own sake
And if I'm falling

got, but this can't be it

Life goes on man, that's one thing 'bout it
Life goes on man, that's one thing 'bout it
Ain't been right so long, I spend my

and ass whipping of a lifetime 
All my mama's close friends were either drunk or high 
Was watched over by em when my mom was on the line
Drank cola in

ain't no bashing
Tell it how it is when you're dealing
With a million thoughts in your actions
Leave by exemplifying
King of hundred trigger, got an issue

yeah
I got six shots in this gun, it's a revolver, yeah
Dye my hair on that bullshit, like Rodman
I'm like Jordan, you ball like Craig Hodges, yeah

a ride
Til it’s time to pick a side, then they slide, far away from sight
Early morning in it for the grind
So much to my plate no appetite
Feels like I

the pits)
I dont want to see myself go down, in the pits

I told my mama to see all the work ive been doing, it aint for the fame it aint for the money im

You gotta do it by yourself
You gotta change by yourself
There are things that 
I don't like about you 
But I can't tell you
I know how this should be

ArcazeOnTheBeat
Bitch, I'm from Mars
Mars, that's my home, on gang
But I'm back from Jupiter
Back from Jupiter
I'm the son of Mars, I'on know who it

Hook
Seen through your lies and i kept it all in Most of this mula i got off of sin
Had to upgrade from a beem to a benz
I pray to god when i die i

ain't no weather gonna permit me
I'ma get it hot or cold
Mama knows that I'ma go and get it until I adios, 
From this earth
That's why I clock-in my shift

a centipede
Got tired of runnin' to my mama for shit
So I kicked me a door in at 17
All of my brothers depend on me
All of my sisters depend on me
Don't

don't go no where I don't belong
Mama been told me said boy you strong
Mama been told me said boy you strong
So much on my mind it got me gone
I believe

got black ass hair zooming through my face
On the jet ski, that's that island taste
I got ready, Spotify to play
Come on, tell me, where you wanna stay

trust no bitch
Chase no pussy, give out no dick
Make music, focus on my rich
Cause I ain't got time for a slow ass bitch
Trust my mama, don't trust no

got a hundred bucks
Daddy let me take his truck
In this truck, I had a mic
I had my niggas set it up
Arrive on 37th Street
Think my past just set me up

Reasons

Luke Combs

What You See Is What You Get

2019

got my reasons

I don't know why them uptown guys sittin' three seats from me
Raisin' 'em up just as fast as they can put 'em down
Why that old

Nobody gassin' me
I'm Dumb pressure make diamonds, but it 
Make bitch niggas folded  know where I'm From
50 Cent got many men to tell the truth
Bitch ass

Hey, hey, hey, hey, uh
All my life
I wanted to do it solo
Hadn't felt the feeling of love
In oh so long
But there you go
Walking by
Baby caught my