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themselves
God for us all and every man better watch for himself
You cant have real friends or have real conversations
All you get is ass kissing and a couple

pencils I led (Huh)
Really I'm grateful I'm flattered by all of your praise but I won't deny that it's God
He's given me all of this power, noti yo kumwa

who's snottiest carma is what you probably get
I just know I gotta take a chance while I'm young so my path won't be the foggiest
Every single beat I got

blinded by the longevity and hustlin in me
Moved to houston changed my number, mad cause I aint fuckin wit em
I cant lie that shit fuck with my head, my

dude is giving you love that I couldn't
But trust me it's hard as fuck
These feelings, they got me numb
Embracing the change but my heart beat is like

inside
Than the outer steps I've walked
Trying to keep composure was numbed by the alcohol
Once you tried every escape, you become a cannonball
So I'm done

stop
With yo drama
Cant stop
Won't stop
Why stop
I don't see the point
Cant stop
Won't stop
Why stop
What was sent by god
They try hard
To see me
To fall

(Laugh, Oh my God, I love this beat!)
Had to get my bands right baby (Bitch!)
Don't hate me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh)
I've been viewing paper lately

think i'm slightly captivated by this winning streak God keep giving me
Ive been around the world
I still ain't mastered the game yet
If it ain't about

do drive-bys
made it to the head lines
giving niggas dead lines
fuck you cross the dead line
poverty bye bye
now I'm living sky high
living on my own

positive regardless of the situation
The situation
I beat the odds, body tense, I need a good massage
Pretty women fly gear from that black card
On God, I

I'd make a living off rapping
I had to sacrifice a lot, I'm still giving it all I got
I'm going all the way past the top
I'ma keep going so you should

gypsy
Looking for a tinkie in a land filled with zombies
Eating beats to stay alive like a dang panini, while we

Kamakazee, but you cant see me

fucking heart swags another fucking beat
Who is that girl I met
Amongst the falling cherry blossoms?
I don't know god fucking damnit
I don't know who is

admiration of what God did
Perky or not let them bounce to the beat
No bra is needed in this summer time heat
Let them puppies roam free in your city

motherfucker up to space
Yeah, the ceiling was the target, but then we said fuck it and shot through it anyway
Keep it together and God will give you the peace

Yea
La mf mettle business
I'm just vibing out
Know what I'm saying
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Saint Label
We bring the vibes out
Mullah
We bring the vibes out

to sleep
That shit gotta leak
"Damn
She riding that dick with the beat and the motion
"Uh"
Fuck her from the back yeah I'm just choking
"Yeah"
Louie , Prada

around and drinking games it's only two of us
I'm thinking to myself thank god im bout to ruin her

I'm knee deep
She running and shit
Telling me beat it

laying law
I got problems in my head that won’t let me smile
I got choppers by the bed when I’m laying down
I got bobbers giving head when I come in town
I

you're boring the lads
Get floored and slapped in the back of your mind
Man's so bored like all of the time
Man, I'm bored of these by fake bitches cuh