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ain't blood I don't trust you
If you blood still don't trust you
Young thug poppin Chris wit a breezy
Bout to go crazy
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clout from
Man below me's where y'all shout from
But that's just life man, put one hand between her thighs and give it gas
Yeah she'll get ya where ya

new clique
I need a brand new stick
Life too good to not be lit
Don't love it up if it ain't yours
Go get a brand new chick
I'm not you regular average

get it by the bread loaf
I'm a lawyer cat, if I love you, I love you
I'ma stick with you till the very end
No time for the game, no time for the plan

men
Trenches taught me different
I raised to have fun
But if niggas start trippin
Nigga Now I'm raised by the gun
You play with me or my brother

off
Keep my energy I'll pay it soon
Coming soon, little do I know I just fell in poon
I kiss foreheads and send ya love and bring more bread
I

High time I go and give up the ghost
Look back on my life and all I see
Is a nerd obscured by weed and smoke
I worry I can't do it but I know
If I go

Running circles in my backyard

I'm just glad they ain't come asking me about his life, yeah

Yeah

Yeah, yeah

Running circles in my backyard
Tryna

now
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If I had a million 
ways to say 
I love you
If I had a million tongues 
I'd speak

I'm e-classic
(This is a Tay James exclusive)
Fly so classic, pocket full of plastic
Getting active with a actress
Who loves shagging
Magnums, baggage,

counting up in the moonlight 
Fuck it I die bout whatever Chris he shooter he equipped wit the metal 
She in love wit the plug but I do it better 
Pussy so

to see better days
Done sipped a double cup again
And I know you don't really want me
Cause this life I'm living full of sin
I be thugging by my lonely

Sitting with a bottle and I'm thinking bout my life
How I could do better if I had you by my side
Alright
I said it
You f**ked with my friend

street nigga
He just a basketball player [Chris Paul]
These niggas couldn't wait til I blew [Boom]
So they could stab me in the back
Had ta kill em

Yeah
Yeah
King Chris, what's poppin'?
When I look in the mirror, I know I'm the greatest
There will never be a better me than me
And when you know

love me but it's hard to believe in 
I mean I'm not just spitting bars and sitting scared for reason 
You had my hard it's ripped apart I'm in the dark

tell me he proud of me and he'd tell me that he love me
Broke my heart now i'm in pain it go away by sippin' muddy
Like I always say it go away by

davion
I might go get him that tracky
I love my brother Chris
Cause he'll tell me if im tacky
I aint takin calls
Lil homie you can fax me

YS im the man

here today
What would you say
Oh I´ll see you in heaven on judgement day
Did you love
Did you forgive
Did you obey
Did you follow Jesus with faith
Did

clothes
I ride my own wave, facts
But I'm intrigued by a few, I see potential
But I'm probably just deceived by the view
My heart's sincere as it

back
Prisoner of your love
I refuse to be trapped
So tonight, I'm goin' ghost
Disappearin' from your life
You'll never see me again baby no more fights

Look in my eyes
What do you see?
Look in my eyes

Look in my eyes
You see the pain that I was raised with
Look at the time passing us by
It

fighting with my momma, cause I know life will
Sort itself out when my dreams fulfilled
At least that's how I hope it is for real
I got too many issues in my

could think of times that I'd love to erase 
So I just got this life going at my own pace 
No I ain't never 
I tell these mafuckas get on my level