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you bae
I will not mistreat you bae
I can't imagine you leaving bae
Yeaa yeaa yeaa yeaa

Girl I need you by my side
Together just you and I
Ian tryna

and it all got spent
Let time go by now she wishing she went
Ian never finna beg lil thot got me bent
Know the opps get mad when a nigga walk in
Ian een

the trap house
Cooking up trying to make the potion
And I'm still finna trap nigga
Cuz a young nigga hungry
Ian never have shit
Now it's time to shine
Tryna

just laughing now
But the whole time in his head he gotta think of a way out
He said I need to get away from this shit Ian never gone make it out
After

play pussy  get fucked where I'm from
By the time they learn it be too late to run
No matter how deep or how many guns
My niggaz popping off like it's

get out of line
flooded my bezel went up on a level and I still don’t even got the time
Yea I put this shit on new T shirt made by vlone 
Bitch ima boss

a home den
Then she told me she was sick
all da pain made sense
All da times you would sleep
All da times you would quit
Swear to God ian wanna hear dat

ones around
Niggas pocket watching tryna put my body in the ground
I can't wait until I rise up to the top and see 'em frown
See my potential in this

along on tour
Just to have a good time
Or paying Calamity Jane five-thousand
Dollars to be heckled
By twenty thousand macho boys in Argentina
Or asking my

I can't waist no time its all about the bucks right now
Gotta watch yo back in this street shit
When you out here you know it get wild
Im on a whole

nun

Fuckin this bitch from the back
While smokin this wood
Almost fuck around burnt ha butt

Ion put my hand on women
But a hoe get wronG
Ima fuck

11) The Rhythm of Life-I carried this title and idea around for literally 8 years before Ian came along and jumped aboard.

Starts with a heartbeat

barley had a ford
People in other places
They Had big dream
Only thing I use to dream about
Is how I was putting this
Strap to his face
And taking

around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
I heard you were snitches so
Don't come around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
I heard you talkin lick
Don't talk

was wearin the same clothes when I walked in tah school
But It's better than not having nothin
Aint rush shit I knew my time was comin
Told dat bitch

love
I just wanted your time, Ian want to fuck
Like what is this feeling, heart feeling stuck
Like you was bullet, and Ian want to duck
Uhhhh, lets go

American Pie

Catch 22

Washed Up! EP

1999

the clubs
With my man Jeff singing reggae dub with Perm, TM, Ian, and KG, Kirk E.
Fresh, me I'm Mingus and our boy J-E.

Merch guys and roadies around

It’s no chick sicker than this young fly chick,
None other
Kick it with this Old skool lova
Rapper nigga
Let me wrap my hands around you waist

you know that ain't how I get down
So let yo past go and drop it when Kap come around 
Facts

If I fuck you one time can i fuck again
Ian trynna be wit

My mom said i’m blue, but ian' crip
Stay humble, gotta live
I been running up these M’s
All these snakes gon’ reveal (Yeah)
Gotta get it by myself

Get in my bag
What else I need to do
I done gave it my all
I got nothing to prove
Ima let my heart bleed on this shit
Seems as if every time you

of mine
But she don't want nun on the side
I know in yo head you right
But we gotta be 'one of minds'
Fuck it let's talk bout it next time
Ima hop out with

Say it's my time
Say I'm gonna shine
Boa
Ahp

I'm poppin my shit
That boy sweet put ass on a lick
Walk around with that fye on my hip
Switching lanes

How can I hate me a man when I Love god 
I don't understand 
How niggas be claiming they getting These bands 
And walking around dead with hand Out