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that I’m right
Say I know that everything ain’t free
And I know I don’t know everything
You was no one, cause no one’s for me
Girl I love you to the 3

Yeah we all came with some luggage
Some a sad face whole bag full of sorrows and pain
She sticking by me because she love it
I got a lot of shit

stays by my side
Tell me who's really down to ride
What them ah talk about
Yuh much no boss yuh better hush your mouth
That ah no fame mi know them love

shhhhs I really need Instro to go hit knob
No cap it ain't real less it made by Rex shit I promise got the beats on lock

I'm high above it's where you'll

shed their skin
Ordinary girl
Shy girl
Wild girl
I'll burn a hole in your carpet if you leave me kinda girl
Because I don't know how to love myself
When

on em'
Haters in the way, gotta dab on em
VIP red ropes, throwin' bucks up
Free shots for the club, putthem cups up

[Verse 2: James Major]
She came to me

these hoes

Do a drive by in the coupe
Spreading love out to the youth
Bitch I’m John Wick with the tool
I’m Micheal Phelps all in her pool 
I’m a dog off

like)
Back back forth and forth
Sometimes love knocks you down
Who stay the course 
She tryna rewind
Time travel to pre-wine
Cause that 3rd glass had her

baby I come from the trenches
I love me ah fin or a sig with extension
Hadda make em sit down if you want it just listen
It was me and jd Brodie came

past struck, I'm abstract
You bad luck
I'm good heat, you bad bucks
Get past us
I'm on a mission tho
Hit herb, spit verb, get heard
To worldstar
It's

to know what I did
Where I’ve fucking come from
And how far I slid

To the bottom
Of the bottle
I floor it full throttle
Tell my mama
That I love her
I know

when mi leff e crime scene 
Three furlong or more Kerry wah (sing)
Buck e horsepower (ass-power)
Suh nuh Battery mi nuh charge fah 
Pussy clump up, inna

heat
Come on, brodie keep on stepping he might get a UAV
Hold on, one, two, three, I might get a killstreak
My legs going numb, how I keep walking

insane, strange but true

There's no shame in my game on what I do
Mary, I love you
This is the way I live, puff and give
What a relief it is, it's my biz

to eat
I get surrounded by flies
Hard to love wit a broken heart
MZH ruthless
Love she a freak
Head feel like it's toothless
Ima storm
All hail The Villain

much i love it then
Perfectly overdub it
On purpose overdoes it
Anti upping under budget
Workin' over burning benson
Cook up banger by the dozen
Call yo

So let's get it started tonight
Three AM in the morning we on a mission my nigga whipping 
And all of us faded by definition
Just had a premonition we

ain't showin' no love
Ina stolen Ah cat nigga ride with gloves
He got hit up, that dog now does
Drop a lil' bag, get you gone by the door

I be walkin'

me, but it’s different when I'm all out of luck
Old scars and the spraygrounds, I cover up
Tattoo my body just to feel in love

Day by day, I think

Keep going, up

3 times
More than it once was
Ah yeh yeh yeh
Im bout to boom
I found the proof
See dejavu
Thats why
These nights
Cant focus on
None

And for Mod Yute, I'm on go cause that's Big Lunaticc
DBD , death before dishonor, i still go by that (true ta that)
Day one niggas, no new niggas no

I'ma keep it a buck, I know some people think I got issues
They don't know if I got a condition, they don't know if it's mental
Cause I'm always

Like That

UTD

Urban Thermo-Dynamics

1999

Eureka!
Gold-struck, I make a whole staff go (buck-)
nuts when I represent the cuts on the struck, what
Niggaz want to start beef and throw a fit
And puffin

cold chillin'
Boy I give a fuck about you
You a sucka nigga
Every bitch in here can get a buck up out you
Can I love your bitch and
Give a fuck about her