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practically Tupac’s
Who still got kids in New Lots bustin’ a few shots with two glocks
With crack in their tube socks to trap or something
I’m the alternative,

Perfect Circle/God Speed

Mac Miller

GO:OD AM [Clean]

2015

relay
Why I'm so mad on my B-Day?
She say "I thought you got sober"
And I say "I wish you'd stop being a bitch
And get to minding your business"
Told

Spitta back the truck up
There go the lean man
Thugga we done lucked up
I mix the two dro by my
Bitch and then we rough fuck
I leave a Crego to the lot

I got morphine I got morphine
And it's not just for the feens
Every line I'm putting out
Just enough to feed your need
Keep you coming back
(Why)
For

Came in the with dojo gang and I’m leaving with your buddy
Cause I’m really buzzing
I’m with 8 Birdz and I’m chilling
We done seen a lot of fake niggas

out my heart
I might need a brace, by the way
Thankful for the day, only thing I say

I just wanna say I'm alive
New life, can't drown in my faith
What

Pull up in my spaceship
I flew away with your bitch
I dream about money and numbers a lot
Still put the guap in the sock
Hustle and grind with my dogs

I'm Papoose, I'ma need my Remy
In that brand new Tron like Jimmy
Uh, a nigga finna Turner like Timmy
Then hit my ex like, "Baby, did you miss me?"

This ain't hi-c it's codeine in my glass
This ain't a foreign but it goes real fast
Brand new corvette off the lot I done crashed
When I'm alone in my

a long way
Cause its a blessing in itself, God woke you up 
Cause there's a lot of folk out there didn't wake up
If ya can't smile to that, I'm a hook ya

to the dollar store and tripled all they bihness
Boy is on a mission, man I tryna get a living
Bobby Brown of rap nigga I'm the new edition

Crossing all my X

Get inspired by myself to inspire the youth
I'm a talented genius I don't need you to tell me
But I do not mind at all all it does is just help me
Thank

By the grace of my God
Ima be a new me
Talk is cheap
I don't need your compliments or your flattery
Treat women disgusting
but you frontin' and callin'

for the medal wait
Now I'm blessed, got an A in God's test
No more stress, always see you come first
Treasure chest, see me in a Gucci vest

Like

balls one time
While I unwind I'm bustin yo' ass counter-clockwise
I get dumb, and dumber while your vision blur
For all the loooos-errssss

[Ill Al

You know damn well I'm a freak
I try my best to make you throw gang signs with your feet
Cunnilingus game so good it'll have your week you can hardly

at the sky stress waiting on the mind  
So even when I'm barely getting by 
The thing that I find that your always on the time 
So I'm a climb up a new way

in June
So if you got that fire
Then I'll bring the heat
Yeah
Don't sleep on your gifts
Or God will put it to rest
I'm a baller so I ball
Give them

the fame (yessir)
Stacking the commas up in the bank, yeah
I'm finna put that on god
I'm finna put that on god
I'm finna put that on god
I'm finna put that

catching me
Yah
God you never turn your back to me
It means a lot to me
Woke up in the night time and dancehall was right side of me
Trust me, I do it
Just

(Fire extinguisher in your face, nigga)
(Yeah, yeah, nigga, that's my nigga, what up?)
(It's real)
(It's all in)

Ayo I'm done selling drugs

sixteenth minute
We are not side by side, ain't no split-screen image
I'ma be around forever like a Springsteen ticket
I'm just bathing in success, yeah I

don't really think you get it
Im like get the fuck up out my way
Cause i'm tryna cop my self a new whip

Know it might not be today
Gunna get it surely

don't really think you get it
Im like get the fuck up out my way
Cause i'm tryna cop my self a new whip

Know it might not be today
Gunna get it surely