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'bout the beaches and them Cali trees
I can't imagine how magical it would happen
It won't be easy, but that's no reason to stay stagnant
We not

on Corona
Chico nigga, only eat Goya
Them drive by's in my Toyota
Stretched his ahh like he doing Yoga

I lie, I cheat, I steal
E3, he ready to kill (Lil E)
I

Hey Captain, did you hear about the last team that came this way
Silence Robot, that's classified, we're not supposed to talk about it
But I heard

me you ready to slide (slide)
I know some n*ggas they lied (they lied)
Can't be with all these other guys, no
Baby you're stuck by my side (my side)

cuz I am not ready to leave
I don't know what to believe
The drugs got me hooked to my bed but
Fuck it cuz I am not ready to leave

In her mind i am

by your side
And I’m
Ready to dance this line
Willing to move if it means our hands stay intertwined
Oh
One more day
Each step we take
Is closer than

or not we gone blow out the top
Got the music that'll make ya shake ya ass out
I'm tipsy so crispy i'm faded this my fifth drink
You can see just by my

 da down
Squeaky cheeky and me
Lately all about
Take it easy

Hail money and honey
Are you ready for me?
Cause i'm not ready for me

Cause i kill a lie

Cause you are divine, but even a supernova can burn out any time
My oh my!
So hold on, should we get in the spaceship?
And hold on, it's not very spacious

my hands ready for you to use them
Lift an arm take a step
I will dance for you
and bow right after

It is not the way I dress
You oppress me

not know
Told that little bitch tell me when you ready
The chopper going to blow like confetti
Got the pot and I'm mixing spaghetti
On my wrist it's

Better be ready
Counting the guap, i'ma go and but her fetty
By a ticket to milan, just because i'm feeling petty
She want to give me top I won't

I can't trust

Taking all the gold
And the diamond

On my wristwatch
Put that on my hand
Not a handcuff

I be chasing all my dreams
And I won't stop

I was ready for that spot, ready to rot 6 feet for that street cred
Mentality street soldier, raised by the streets, I was street made
Simon, my mind

stuff together and you working, girl you real smart
You tell my boys you ain't gon' wait for me
I understand it I'm not ready, you can't let me be
Don't

can push me side by side
do not be shy
do not want to see me surrounded by hell?
they call me "black horse knight" 
employing humans mind 
so I can rip

on by
She’s got her chin held high, looking up to the sky
A pigment as blue as the sparkle in her eyes

Pretty blonde girls
Make everything better
Pretty

playground turnin up everyday we lit
But you can play so much till the goin gets tough till your soul get lost in sin
Blind by what I thought I knew
Think you

they can't get the runnin
He gon' die by tonight Niggas get shot up by 3z
That's the guys, We better not catch him, boy, that's his life

We gon' let off

away
From fear they might just dissipate
When im not ready
So I make myself ready

By saying things
I dont mean
And by making myself
Look crazy
I keep

of Glocks
Man it's all type of bitches ready to slob all on my cock
It be all type of niggas ready to die by my spot
Think he is, but no he not, aye
For this

Understand these rhymes
They hear the news - but not moved
By pandemics or crime
We are moved to pray
Moved to sing
Moved to rap
Moved to dream
Moved to speak

hahaha)
These other niggas turn into circus freaks (D-Roc) (all hail the YB)
(Gangsta Grillz)

Now, I'm ready to rumble, I'm the king of the jungle (YB)

I spin off
Ready set go then I lift off Zoom
She's all that I need
She sticks by my side
I'm a smoke her til the day that I die
Beautiful green
Hinder