MERKABA

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My mind, my body, my soul These drugs be takin' control
Every night be rockin' these shows Niggas hate, guarantee I'ma blow
Designer clothes, catch me in vogue
Life ain't free, niggas sellin' they souls Shorty in the cut, takin' bumps to the nose

Shit got real, man, I see niggas fold Called niggas bros, they be actin' like hoes
That's life, though, and you know how it goes Two feet down, man, I stay on my toes
Shorty giving neck, got a nigga like, whoa, whoa, whoa
But who am I kiddin'

Man, on your phone, he and his feelings Wanna know if you eat, tell him, give him
some chicken, ha-ha-ha Nigga, you trippin', momma ain't tell you
never trust these bitches Love don't last, young nigga, keep wishin
Fall for the bait, even a snake look appealing Yeah, ain't worry about shit, I'm gettin

rich, I'm chillin' Ha, said he want smoke, he better off with
healin' Do what I do, man, I be killin
I do this shit for a livin', nothin' was givin' I work my ass off, all for the money, my nigga
Cap off, never was scary Kill you, mass off, Vick in ' the blitz

I cannot pass off, you better back off before you get it
Catch you drivin', car, we flip it ' Metal, it leave you twisted, you ain't a killer
Only attempted, never in the field Only the benches, they used to doubt
Now they witness, niggas on dick Like these bitches, was in the ditches

Now I got riches, I ran  it up with the quickness Gotta keep a pole for these goddamn fishes
Rhyme scheme cold, nigga, I spread sickness Niggas get ahead of they self-ambitious
Uh, look, what can I say
Not with the games, nigga, I don't play In 24 hours, fine when you late

223, man, I ball like j deadeye a i shoot like Ray
In the cut , indica , lime sorbet Smoke em smokin' on with my day
Uh, look, what can I say
Not with the games, nigga, I don't play In 24 hours, fine when you late

223, man, I ball like J deadeye ai shoot like Ray
In the cut , indica , lime sorbet Smoke em , smokin' on with my day

My mind my body my soul these drugs be taking control every night be rocking shoes niggas hate guarantee imma blow blow blow blow yeah blow blow blow chef

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Written by: HODARI ROLLERSON

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