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Living La Vida Loca got it tatted
I just be bigging up like Khaled
Homie got pressed by the feds and he ratted
now they're tossing him up like a salad
I

Something's got me haunted
Haunted by you
You
Haunted by you
I've been fiending for your love
I done ran out of weed and I just been smoking

This bitch on the phone going crazy, says don't you trust me lately

Don't trust girls like I used to, don't connect with me like Bluetooth
Late

the ages
Glory is yours for the taking
Sorry for keeping y'all waiting
My mind it had to be straightened
Damn I was getting to lazy
Losing myself going crazy

all the legends have died
Helps ease the pain smoke a blunt its just going by
All my emotions are gone, don’t even bother to cry
Music is a little place

She told me take her hand and live in the moment
She by my side against all the opponents
I'm with my brothers ain't got no opponents
I get so high out

a stain
I grab the Windex then I spray
I ain't really tryna talk I had to hit him wit a K
Since she went and took my heart been feeling chips just like some

had this year
Even wit-with him
An-and on his side
Is Identity
I think people-
I'm literally-
I was 21 this year, I turned 22
I was trying to figure out

with my uncle Phillip tryna cope & move on, HEY
Hell I don't blame him, he lost his high school sweetheart
The stress he was going through missing her,

to put it in the rear
2023 is almost here
And we going all in with no room for fear

Is it love is it lust
Is being real not enough
Is my time almost up
These questions that need answers

It's going down in the south word to Chad

Yeah
Call my guy E.Scott
Tap in with him its been a minute
What's good bro
Lets Go
E what's going on man
Just checking if you good fam
2020 been some

he my arm
Fuckin' up bad, then I'm with him in public
Cuss his ass out, nigga when he get home
Me and my dawg, we can't do wrong
Been my dawg, nigga

with you girl
Yours and mine
It's another side
I don't really want your ass to find
Pop-up when my momma crying
And my sister think she dying
Then you

mi amor
Girl I'll do anything for you
Honey let me show you yeah
Need a queen who could be my piece
Not take my peace
She going to ride for me right

Jah Jah Blow Job

Don Johnson Big Band

Breaking Daylight

even higher, warfare
Is there to keep you scared in despair, 
More care 
Is needed, I feed it in your system with a needle
Never clean it, breath in

a pot to piss in, 

Who the fuck do you know that's flowing this cold, 

Pull up with the smoke, 

Kick in ya door, 

I'm going hulk, 

What do ya know,

And a mama that pray to god
That he beat the case

Me, act like I hate em
But I love em all

Me and my sister bump heads
She really my dawg

Me and my brothers

brown way I get it popping
Like they falling from the sky way these Niggas dropping
If I a catch him by surprise you can say I dropped in
If you really

him
The rope's inviting me
The car in the garage
Maybe she's a ghost
That's what these texts would say
If I think about it 
It might just hurt
Back

Now I'm finna eat some b dubs
Taking yo bitch wimme after she getting on her knees

I'm with the gang
223's all in this bitch blow yo brain
These niggas

really 'bout-
Is you really 'bout me?
Is you really 'bout it?
I'm not sure I doubt it
In my life you're in and out
Mingle with the crowd
Went a different

been on the block by my lonely
Smoking on that pack with my homies
Mama she was worried, felt she didn't even know me
I was just hiding all the pain

a feeling the ending is nearing
But really beginning salute the Lieutenant
He fight till the finish his body replenished
He going in Guinness they call him