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Yesterday's a collar that has settled round my waist 

Today keeps slipping by me, it leaves no aftertaste 
Tomorrow is a daydream,
And now we've come to that time
Where the legend of Griselda lives forever (ah)
The Butcher comin', nigga
Ayo, y'all niggas should know by now
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
and trying to have a
Nigga strain it out the drainage

See my face on the news and it ain't Tivo'd
I still wanna sell kilos
It’s like I’m throwing rocks
knock
Somebody somebody knocking on the door
If it's YHWH let Him in any day
Yea yea y'all better learn that I love the Lord
Yea I coulda painted
for me
That never rains in the sun and everybody got love

To live and die in LA, where everyday we try to fatten our pockets
Us niggas hustle for
I'm Big Doogie (Doogie), rock big Louis (Louis)
You love the Hot Boys? I'll let you meet my brother Tunechi (shorty)
I'm a real nigga (yeah), love
while Uranus
I'm Bob Ross when I paint this
It's all love when I create this you can keep the headaches and bs of being famous (keep em)
I'd rather
From the land of Larry Hoover where they bury shooters
I'm shinin' hard, Stanley Kubrick
We don't live by the law
Two-time felony charge, gun totin'
Like they
Like they used to
Like they
Like they
Like they

They like Michael where you been what you been doing
I'm like I've been in my room trying
for me
That never rains in the sun and everybody got love

To live and die in LA, where everyday we try to fatten our pockets
Us niggas hustle for
the color of my love 

I'll draw the years all passing by 
So much to learn, so much to try 

And with this ring our lives will start 
Swearing that
a limb, with my pockets real heavy
Give you 50 pounds, see how fast you can sell it
Meet me at Harold's Chicken on 87
Parked in the drop on the side by
all insurgents, and so are you, let's go!


Death by firing squad, couldn't give a fuck if you admire me or not, I'm a live wire, when I ride by ya with
heart has to break

And learn to love and heal again

Oh, oh, I was raised on rock and roll

Oh, and that music filled my soul

Oh, oh, I was raised
And learn to love and heal again

All that runnin' got to me
Could I stop and still be free?
Could I break and still be whole?
Would I live to rock
up
Do work, treat rap like a ripped skirt
Sow it up, rep your hood, nigga, throw it up
You'd been standing by my side for years
Sold out concerts,
soon as she think the cock Asian (caucasian)

I turn that white girl to a crack rock

Make her feind for it

Billie Jean for it

Michael Jackson, Janet
Just to get by, just to get by
Ask him why some people got to live in a trailer, cuss like a sailor
I paint a picture with the pen like Norman Mailer
Just to get by, just to get by
Ask him why some people got to live in a trailer, cuss like a sailor
I paint a picture with the pen like Norman Mailer
Like they used to
Like they
Like they
Like they
They like Michael where you been what you been doing
I'm like I've been in my room trying to make music
Don, I’m leaving my X’s and O’s
Baby splatter your paint
Go outside of the box
When they tell you you can’t
Do it twice for your pop
If they like it
the charts with my pain
Five hundred mil and I fall back in the 6ix
Finally give you niggas the space you need to exist
Michael Jackson shit, but the palace
my son)

You're my number one
(You're my number one)

Man I love you son
(Man I love you son)

Now I got you by my side
I ain't never letting go

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