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smoke over and over again, God, forgive me
'Cause I'm a young thug with tattoos in my skin
Four hundred thousand dolla Benz with my name on my rims
to 'em) keep my royalties to myself
I just mind my business
I just love to be by myself
Proud of how I'm livin'
Put some racks up for my son
'cause he gon'
to work my body
He really taught me how to go down south
He really really tried to hurt me hurt me
I really love his thug and gangsta style

Yo we got
to work my body
He really taught me how to go down south
He really really tried to hurt me hurt me
I really love his thug and gangsta style

Yo we got
high
People scared to fly on planes; why Aaliyah have to die?
Terrorized, civilized, people livin evil lives
You can see it in their eyes, fire falling
Me and my boys on a trip
To Croatia out in Split
And in Prague or Amsterdam
Livin life well be smokin on some grams
Out in Barcelona feet in the sand
small
I needed anything he was the first I'd call
He was down the road with me
If I got in beef
By fucking them hoes with me
He was H-O-T
Kept it real
tellin' you that for years 
You carry the weight of the world on you 
And you sacrifice yourself 
Always tryin' to find the answers 
In the name of love
don't care I got some downtime
I'm just on my way, embrace the better things
That improve my mental state of mind I'm in right now
Shawty love the way, I
chillin in a cloud with a money tree
Im makin love rain down for the fun of things
And the bucks I get Ain't much to me 
Really the luck that exists ain't
turnin up at my first couple shows
I know that I ain’t ever been the type you wanna bring home
That’s why I’m so confused by all the love I’ve been shown
I
Okay, let's finish these
There's the lust of the eyes
We're tempted by our eyes to chase stuff
Member the man that had the most stuff in every
I don't care, just listen

Since the day we met, know its been the same shit
Call me this, call me that, psh you forgot my name bitch?
You forgot
the money 
Not the clout

Me and my bros livin like big time rush
They ask me why I want it so much
Why I'm in a big time rush
Said it's her first time but it
Coolin screenshot
Feelin super human
Hotboi shit, my drip
Leave em fumin
Whose in
Ayye cuz we leavin right at noon then
Come and catch my g 5
Takin
fight
Got that ultima weapon, bitch i'm 'boutta slice
Got my bitch in the whip, we fuckin' by the moonlight
While i bump my own shit, fuck the speakers,
If you ain't 100
Could've bought a car
Could've bought a necklace
Feelin foggy, livin real reckless
Snubbed in my city
Didn't make the set list
a pair of green eyes in a packed out crowd
Yelled out ya name but the music's too loud
Flyin' through the highs and I'm doubted through the downs
Soarin'
me sitting in the club
Surrounded by some people I don't love
I guess it's tough when you lose your trust
You know I'll never be the same as what I was
drippin
Cut my ties to evil livin
No short cuts like lunch line skipping
We are all programmed children
Harvest data for the villain
Agents smith is in
a spreadsheet, she sayin' my name
Cause your bitch tryna get me
I'm rolling my blunts and I'm smokin' my weed by the end of the day

Cause your bitch tryna get me
was a booger
Shots on the sons, love to call him Devin Booker

Hidin' in the corner like a nigga was a fuckin' hooker
Hit him in the shoulder when I'm
When I say Dream or Die
I mean you and I 
In this misunderstood world we still remained true inside 
So my ascension shall never be perceived
the tint low
Fast money livin fast
I can't let you stop my flow
Broke bitches really mad
Ain't my fault
Ya money slow
All I know is money talk
He better make

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