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I go link with the bitch that I met by the bus
I swear I'm a Christian but sin
I love sex, and nigga you know that I cuss
I'm weak and I give in for

It's a Dark Summer
Every day just seems the same without my lover
This city bleeds me every time an old wound recovers
But I know we'll be okay if we

damn near death
Them ain’t yo rounds
When we came in the
Spot them N*****
They got up and left
I guess They knew what it was
Cause if a N**** Move Wrong

and I bounced right back n the flow got a high price tag
Yea woah yeah woah I get the cash n go
Look at the fashion tho my bitch is a fancy ho
When she

And if we want a straight, jacket like padded rooms
Got that stick, no Harry Potter, bus you like the Magic School
Telling me I rose up out the ashes, I

spilled i was on the team
When the beat killed i was on the scene
When you hit me up, you got left on seen
When the show bump we gonna be on ten
Why you

pockets getting big on some fat shit
She got that peach I wanna beat with a passion
Pull up I'm fashionably late
Niggas is mad I'm still maccin' they bae

We live in the moment my shawty a thrill
Whatever i need if i tell her go get it she coming back with it foreal
She like to play with the fashion

day
I can never change
On here we play
Let's go! yeah
And spit that fire
In this booth unc gone in tire
I can never change the fact
Y'all n***** kept

wild with my clip and my spliff in hand
Put that boy on the tile if he steppin' we spin again
Like em spicy, when she got some kick like some cinnamon

your safety
Let go of me baby
Clarified
Baby told me stay awhile
Backside
Cause we not that tight
Masc off
Open the door with your pants off
And dance

some of my homies
Slipped on ice got to know when shit
Ain't right member we was just tight Shoot the Glock let him catch a back Bite clean him up soak

dope, bro
On a note, bro  (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Reggie Miller vibes that's the way they choke, though
And my ice got freezer burn, frozone
Wanna go home?
I

heart beat out my chest?

I feel we're close enough
Could I lock in your love?
I feel we're close enough
Could I lock in your love?

Now I've got you in

won't ever take mine
Cuz I don't got the time
My soul
My growth
My Will
My hope
You know that I ain't never letting go
And they ain't never taking mine

and on the beat I attack
Don't bring a bitch to the studio cuz they love to distract
Killed the first 16 and then I had to hit Blxst
Went and got him on the feature

I never cared about who got more than me Feel like Kodak Black, it'd be hard for me
to roll in peace, I can't even go to sleep
I need someone to hold

find me the truth, yeah
Get in my zone and I jump in the booth
Nowadays I ain't even got the same oomph
Missing the days that we really got loose, yeah

Bossed up
I’m bossilini
I’m bossilini
I’m bossed up
Yee

I’m bout to change and go
I got change to blo
I been trained to go
Erry since a nigga hit

Uh, uhm, yeah, uh-huh
Uhm, yeah, uhm, this a room

I got two cigarettes to my last name
I clock in for the check but I don't wanna go
I got two

Yeah, yeah

It's Westside, bitch, nigga, shut up (shh)
We hot but we cold motherfuckers
Left my commitment in the rubber (sheesh)
My ex

stuck yuh
I got the 30 round drum
Bitch I'm ready to go pipe it up, pipe it up, pipe it up
Sit yo ass down over there
Say you got money don't care
We got

Allelujah, allelujah
Allelujah, allelujah
Glory, glory, allelujah

We've been so good, so precise
Always playing by the rulebook
It's time we

came from them? 
Do you remember who we used to be? 
When we were young innocent and free

Just got to let it go 
Just got to let shit go 
Just got