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Pay puh
Talking about 
They with ya
They'll get'cha
Forget ya 
Until you got
Pay puh
People don't won't you 
Don't love you
Will judge you
Wont touch

the kill
Sure to be defended by those up on Capitol Hill
They can say they care about those who suffer
At the hands of a system they created with one another

What you don't understand
Is that your voice is naturally beautiful
So even your ugly tones are beautiful
And you've gotta understand that about your

At first they couldn't see
Now everybody wanna be us
I said I'm not the one
Don't make me have to play Vegeta
I got a stripper friend who told
Me she believe

you wanna talk it out
But give me something new for us to shout about
'Cause when the morning finds us there'll be no more doubts
Honey I dont mind

Let's make it where I can't believe to happen

Baby, let's make imagination true
Tellin' me that you mad about who
Give a fuck about them by afternoon
I'm

bitch
Don't give a fuck about these niggas rank cuz I be poppin' clips
You just know from that country school than shut your fucking lips
Even Lapeer

us
We have got to realize that we are living how they make us
Land of the free
Home of the lies
The best American dream
That money can buy
If you

(you're always asking about the economy)

When they speak they'll follow us
If she drinks she'll share with us
This could be for everyone
When they lie

Bad hair day
I don't want to keep you around
Give me head aches
I don't trust no one
Yeah I'll go a new way
Forget about you
Today is a new day
They let

Sooo
This one
Is a true story
My story actually
Yeah.
It's my time
Don't be shy
I'll give a try
I'm going all by myself
By myself
By myself
I don't

progress
To leave me holding nothing
They said I don't need that much
Why are you just around us?
Why are you just around us
Why are you just around us

when they ride
From the fleas to the highest
Every shape and size
Buzzard
Watching us go by
We ain't fleece
We ain't soft
You ain't greased
You ain't sly

trynna buck up with us
Foot on they neck
Snap
I got em mad
Max
In the night turn to creature
That soul imma eat it
But i never dare lack
I give her that

on my opps they cannot fuck with us
Hating on a nigga for no reason but I show you love
You know where I'm from many judas they don't show you love
All

outside ('side), let you up (up)
Lay you down (down), it's just us (us)
He lost your touch, all to me, all to me

Oh, he still don't make you feel

stamps
Get your cap peeled back, I'll get your family dressed in all black
Still don't give a fuck about nothing
You fuckers think that you're stunting
I

so I gotta keep me Banger
ain’t no switching sides I don’t fuck with strangers
and I said

it’s just about blue strips fuck what they saying
Before

challenge a hit list from Portland to Dallas
Don't doubt us know who the children of Judah are
The Moon and the stars the jewels and cars
Follow me I'm going

they know the deal
Give a fuck about what you feel
You might still get peeled
Eyes riding low
Surrounded by this smoke
Glass of jack & coke
And this is

I'm a army all by myself
A soldier if nothing else
A outlaw and I want it all (and I want it all)
Them O.G.s that brought us up
Them young boys

to greet in a savage
Can't explain the reason
What they're grieving is tragic
Don't even see them demons
Got us pleading for cash
Every corner got a liquor

dude, especially when a nigga third eye blind
Can't give a fuck about what's yours
Only concerned about mine's, nigga
They steerin' like all of this

and take a puff
Windows for walls
Don't care if they watching us
Crossfaded don't give a fuck
Too lit to give a fuck

Pour that moscato too
He like me I like