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that lil nigga pissed
His pissed
Fuck all that dissing Im bigger
Pay off the hitters and
Tell em go get him
Boy you too foul I'm official
I kick up my

disassociate
It never changes

Tell me why lately
Things have been so crazy? Oh lately, baby
Eyelids feeling heavy
Oh baby, I just wanna be in your arms tonight

Losing you after the bend

Now I'm headed towards healing
Rolling back the feeling
Building up my confidence

You're just a little boy
You'll stomp

I can just tell you but end of they day
It is on you if you choose to get saved
But as for me I'm no longer a slave
Bound by the devil and being his

It's in the way you walk, it's in the way you move
I can tell by the way you dance to the groove
You're an old soul, babe, with a young heart
It's in

back to the basics
Heart racin', mama ain't gon' let you tell her 'bout her baby
Gotta face it, baby boy got shot, and it's drivin' her crazy
Niggas be

myself
But I'm too damn busy loving everyone else
And it doesn't come cheap
I'm surrounded by greed
You struggle with love
And perfection
But I struggle

die
Someone like me is just someone hard to come by
Tell that motherfucker Ryder got his momma naked
Tell that motherfucker Evan he won't ever make it

Hit my phone if you pissed at me
Fucked yo hoe and put her on the mic
Now yo bitch rapping
I can tell by how you told that story
That shit didn't

fuck 'em
Little shit speaking on, boy, I done done it, talking and up's where I run 'em
Two lanes what I switch in that, told 'em test me, I get hot like

On some young slime love shit

I just begin to teach

Again         

It’s levels to this shit dawg ya’ll boys would never reach

So then  

It’s

you'll drip off your tissue
My boy got a pistol it's longer than pencils
Attached with a sight so my nigga won't miss you
My bars really sick you'll be

on the road hoping that somebody stop
Yeah picture me playing that role or picture me playin a wop
Boy you ain't playing the stove you just be playing a lot
I

quick

Stomp his ass, had our face all covered way before the mass
Never lack, catch him in that box and then we smoke his ass
Nodding off that drank

ordered it
From Bento
Boy you just
A rental
Copied from
A stencil
Easily erased
Never led
With a pencil
I lead by example
Over you I trample
Lean into

Keeping it hunnid
I'm gonna hunt ya
Whether you ready or not
See my headlights right outside
Pussy boy come out front
Hit that bitch with a spin back

Anywhere mi ah Dey mi ah move by vhim cah me prayer Dem ah get ah response
So me tell em
Mi nuh know what Dem ah do Attitude dema show inna every hood yei

and bro be there
Boy tell the truth yo dawg got locked away you ain't send none in there

(Tell the truth) nigga you ain't never slid on nun yo opps
(Tell

cannot talk you a white boy
You cannot talk you a white boy
You cannot talk you a white boy
You cannot talk you a white boy
Had to tell em I ain’t tryna

been here 30 years now where the fuck do I go?
15 island Newports and, On the bottom they got the fake New York stamp
I might stomp an outer towner out

tell what would happen my man
Eazy-E: "they would get fucked up by a ruthless clan"
so it's simple we don't give a fuck right
so you and ya boys can get

me, know that I'll never let her

Do-re-mi, that money come in purple and blue
Hold on, I had to tell 'em
Don't rate me
It ain't no limit

up all these scars with love
Cuttin’ off all thesе groupies off
Put it on repeat
Lеt it go viral
Tell 'em SVDP’s suicidal
I’mma die trying
Or get rich

& turn into an assassin
Ya wanna sleep so don't hop on the wagon
Gang finna eat tell em boys keep nappin
Wanna talk hot get pop what happened
2 shots
BOP