Bon Apetit

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Now I don't know
If I'm running from
Or I'm running too
A nigga karma
But forgive me Lord
Im trap in all the burdens of
My Father
Living dirty
I Can't even take a picture
Wit my mama
Superstitious Maybe
But that's the shit that catch u up on charges
I had a eight ball
Shit all I need is a eight ball
Big brother told me if
You ever fall get u
A eight ball
Eight hours eight plays eight ways
Can make me eight thousand
Who needs a job
When my work is
In the public housing
A million dime rocks
Sold but nigga
Who's counting
Was just a corner boy
Cut throat
For my allowance
Skratch cheese gouda bread
I just want the salad
My Nigga u ain't valid
Water spilling on a
Nigga like I'm clumsy
I seen prom queens
Turn into junkies
I watched my close homie die
But that's the life
We choose
My nigga never made it back off that dog food
I Had a eight ball on the scale
Lights got shut
First time I learn to use brail
The world ain't enough
Just Take a look if u wanna
Ride down my
Ave you see em nodding
On the corner
Shame at my granny face looking at her daughter
Game crazy man
I seen niggas serve they
Own mama
for the love of dirty dollars
And u wonder
How I muthafucka cope
Man sometimes
I wish i never sold dope

Grab a plate and
Get a seat Nigga
My nigga Bon appetite deala
The strong don't blend with the weak
The wolves don't run with the sheep
Da number rule to the street Deala
It ain't no rules to the street Nigga
The strong don't blend with weak nigga
And wolves don't run with the sheep Killa

Bodies dropping
Keep ur head up
Youngin
The world
Ain't stopping
Time
Ain't on our side
And
Ur probably thinking
U got it
Pocketed
Watch it
If you
Ain't involved
Niggaz
Think you are
Heard ur
Name get called
Better
Play it raw
Stand guard
Keep the safety off
Be
A man about it
Stay exactly
Who
You
Claim you are
Never
Go a aboard
Never
Trust a broad
Cause
Them stars
Try to
Dim stars
Collecting
Like a lent ball
Shit dawg
Press record
This ain't nuthin
You can
Write a list for
Pay attention more
It's levels to this
Get up
Off the floor
And
Brush yourself off
Small thing
To a giant
We the type
To stand tall
All
Short comings
Get stacked
Until
They reach God
Check the pace
As I
Accelerate
I don't need brakes
All I know
Is go
Green light
On everything
Check the ratio
What tureen
He on
The gravel
What they
Pave me on
I popped
And
Was a rolling stone
I plant
My feet
And
I was home
In any space
I chose to roam
Big dawg
Gone
Find his bone
I tried
To leave
The game alone
But it
Keeps on calling
Speaking
To me in detail
I'm talking Kobe Bryant
Rest in paradise
Wit Gigi
No designer
A missy
Beep beep
I wrote this
Genuinely
Aye yo
BeBe
We still
Own the A v e
No Mo
Three D
We four k
On tv screens
They said
No way
But
We here
11
Yao Ming

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