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Warm milk, coffee?, nah I'd rather have a joint
Live my life wild and free before vanishing point
Mix work with pleasure, my pleasure
Since my job
of valleys I travel
No one will make Me who I am
But Me
Live free from your mind
ZDT
the guns out
Set the shit off with the full clips
Niggas lookin' hard in the club - now whassup bitch?
Whassup bitch?!! Pull your weapon if you got it
count
How many guys I done gave shit? I lost count
Holding but I can't ignore cheating
Any day your life could be the hot topic at that board meeting
live my life free full of no regrets uh
I was crippled by my past I was getting left yuh
I was pessimistic I would wonder what was next aye
Then I met
these shots
But you know I'll still charger
Meanwhile I'm sipping on a Corona
Because I can't be bothered
I'm the lead of this play
This my life
I'm
a chase might ensue, we got that tried and true
Pistol drew right at you, we'd be delighted to unload it
In your back, then walk up and lay that taser
a paparazzi
Copy, I be probably in the hills out in Cali
In the million dollar crib eatin
On shrimp and brocolli
Watch me, Pilladels Flyer, no hockey
Tell your
niggas
Flow like dro, I pull then clip it or mix it with some moet then sip it
Then turn around and flip it, shit on your whole album wit a snippet
The need to get back to a child-past-mind-free life
On a thick fragile human ride
If I could only have the will to dive


There's no need to be alive
I just
again and that's curtains
For life as D12, no ice and Spreewells
Every night that I chill in, I fight by free-will
Knowing I can be killed
Leaving my
homes carry on
And dont be stunting if your not a stunt rider, lier bout a bike but The hoes still look by ya

Now lets salute
Ra Rev em up Rev em up
to get to know me
No I cant be your homey
cnd phoney mother fuckers
Trying to blow me
Ladies if you love me
You should show me
Lets cuddle and get cozy
up now, on my life you go free
(I ain't got no money left)
Shiro really tried to explain
Dat that money that money that he gave he was the last
wit leaks, holes and wide jaw
Be the quiet storm, appear how you wanna scale bar
Check out your weight, see if it's worth to war
We did the street life
Put me somewhere by the ocean
Where I can relax and keep coasting
Where I can stay drama free if you about that bullshit stay the fuck from round me
it
See us, tounge-kissin', you was truly with it
Little ecstasy, Hennesey, mix with me
Picture me pay for pussy when the dick's for free
Hey now,
She wanna do drugs and turn uppp
Life's too short you only live one 
Let's go out we can hit the club
She go crazy when she get drunk

Trapping
you wanna live the good life
New car, new house, what it look like?
You'll never see it
Tryin to be somethin that you're not
You runnin to the car cause
shallow as drugs
Always catching the next flight, surface level every night
And as soon as your record dies
Career will be right behind
To each their own
I
Life ain't nothing but a big old twist
A lot of times when I'm smoking, I'm doing that just to reminisce
It's funny, on how s*** be
A lot of money,
the tongue twister 
Big Pun'll make you come til you cough up a lung sister 
I ain't playin I be layin the laws sprayin your jaw 
Makin em all pray, I came
the fuck??
‏You live in clans, fire rifles at weddings,
‏drive like assholes, abuse your animals,
‏steal cars, beat your own women
‏and then always complaining
initially
Officially love and lust
Accompanied by misery
So obsessed with company
Watchin' how you move, how you walk
Where your compass be
Even when you move

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