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everyday cut niggas off that making me feel lazy
Posed to be my homie but you switched Ill leave yo ass in daisies
Damn this love shit done turned so cold
I

I leave the tank will I feed the sea

Like I'm the bait that's left as prey

Got a 10 inch that's a saw blade

cnd a 12 too bevel both ways

I can cut

Double cups
Pack lunch
Pop trunk
Cop skunk
Fuck 12
Sleep well
Pig tails
Ships sailed
Noah smokin arcs by the pair
My bitches they come by the pair
My lean

My Life Is Sweet

504 Boyz

Ballers [Clean] [Bonus DVD]

[Chorus - 2x]
My life is sweet
You could tell by the Benz and the Beamers and the Jeeps
Big wheels, big grills make them say oooh-weee
Custom made

to the bank like they told me a joke
Get to the trap make it jump like a toad

Ye, how you feel ‘bout that?
I’m a winner you can see by the stats
Don’t ask

only 12 years old
But no school’ll av him... (Av a parmo)
Limping down the street
Glass lodged in her feet
Stepdad’s not far behind
Shouting “You little

Tryna leave the hood is fighting cancer
Cold blooded, red dots, we had to move like soldiers
Carried by 6, all these homicides from 12
Only guaranteed

sitting in this
Taco bell for 12 hours
It's only been one but my minutes growing like flowers
I'm ashy underneath these itchy ass work clothes
Cause my

Yo, it's like... I'm like a whole new person.... Wow, check it!

Guided through the 12 gateways by the Queen
Mother Afua you know that Goddess is

cause I was screaming fuck my boss
When I was headed home I got pulled over by the cops
They gave my ass a ticket cause they said that I was speeding

bracing myself for the whiplash that's coming
When I finally grow up and leave undergrad
I'm scared that the good stuff is over and
What's next is bad

Does

your life you gone gamble
Can’t link everyday I can’t fuxk with the scandals 
Sleepy hollow take your head we dismantle
When 12 hit the doe like eggs we

another day, it's the same I'm afraid I'm going insane
You were the only one that I see, oh-oh

I had a dream, that you were mine
It was some time in

tough
Feels like everyone our age has given up
Not just a burden to bear
It's cosmic despair

cnd you can smoke in 12 states
But the cops still drive slow

him a shotgun
Expect him not to use it when
Failure isn't an option
I know he'd understand
If this God is real and he's watching
God if you're real

the end, I need a friend, to comfort me when I go leave
All of the life, willing to spend, is buzzing off now like a bee
Take off my cloak, rip it up
My