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a nigga ride
She know vibes every time we lock Eyes
Push my feelings deep side when I’m In between ya thighs
You don’t have to do this to yourself
So In

All I

Jill Scott

The Real Thing: Words and Sounds, Vol. 3

2007

You like
Don't be scared, come closer
You never saw me like this before, huh?

I been a goody daddy
But I don't have to be
If you don't want me

ride by
Might pull up in the whip
We still doin' drive-bys
And we givin' out smoke nigga
You can die now

I don't gang bang but my partner 5'9"
Free

of my life passing by with no rhyme or reason behind why I don't try
But if I'm gonna be the best dead or alive then I'll find out a way to escape

'm living wrong sleep by a pistol and a bible
I know my people need me this shit all about survival
Ain't punch no clock but he can work the F-N
Told her we

A couple mo hits, have you slow 
All the green, don't stop, go 
I just wanna toke toke toke
This shit ain't no joke joke joke
It's all about the smoke 

Hold

don’t know
I’m in a foreign, wit yo hoe
How that feel? I don’t know
‘Cause I ain’t no average joe
You knew who it is by how I wear my clothes
I don’t drip

Love you, daddy, and I know you know
You got a good thing going, papa, don't let go
'Cause there are ninety-seven men in this here town
Would give

no other fucking name
And do this all by myself ain't nobody that can claim
Said I only make music for me not whoever booming it
I do this cause I love

I'll never die cause I don't hang with no lames
They wanna see the picture, tell them look in the frame
I'll never switch up for all of this fame

the dots and define the plot
If you spot what I got, don't let it rot
You know that I don't talk a lot.
Careful what they say
This isn't the day to have this

Yeah, chillin' by myself
I don't want no visits
Put that phone on flight mode
I don't wanna listen
Catch me in the crib
Battling my demons
Please do not

by my lonely nigga plotting on some money
Bitch I came from nothing it aint nothing fucking funny
I know niggas aint for me I wont go out like no dummy

stare

My hoods up don’t be scared

Baby plz don’t leave me

I love you it’s no secret

I know this is hard, but it’s worth all we got, baby


I don’t

Born in Notts, raised in the Gulag
Bitch, I'm a freak, I ain't human
Been doing this,  no rumour okay, boomer
I don't know how many times I told you

'm grinding for this p and all this money 
Yeah the money the money

Don't judge me why you judging me for 
I don't carry no ting I don't carry no sword 
I am

know it if you stay here
I ain’t ever been a part of no gang, i never claim, 
That ain’t me, but that mean I don’t know bout the game
Every week I hear

to the life
Money b**ches hella ice
You know the grind don't stop
I'm tryna see hella prof
No we don't talk to the jakes
No we don't talk to the ops
I rep

know, oh
I don't know

Don't know
I'm in my brain and it won't go
I'm washed up and I won't float
I'm in the rain with coat, it's no joke
When I don't

uncle
It's fuck my daddy, but you know I'm gon' raise hell by mama (yeah)
They gave us Obama, then Trump, so they gave us more drama (yeah)
I keep my

.40 Glock up on my waist whoever want it can get it
I know my judge gon’ jail me up she catch me serving that British
I know my boys won’t give no words

the rules
I was fucked up by that movie, now I'm paid in full
Go hard like go, go, do your thing boo
Get that money, just don't let that shit done change

it real cause
Most y'all act like you really know us
Lemme just say how I feel
By the way, I go by Killoah
But you can call me Kill
Don't worry my name

I know you feel afraid
It's written on your face
So, if you wanna stay
There's no excuse
I know you feel confused
For years, you've been abused
So,