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I need a break like Kaash Paige
Cuz people fake and they act strange
Keep the hating shit that way
33 woods in The ash tray
I need a break like Kaash

i put 'em on baby
But don't talk to me, just fucking pay me
Do i look okay? don't ask shit
And don't pass the wood before you ash it
Don't excuse me,

Her treatment for sure

Trust the story, never doubt
Blacken to the core 

Was it crime of was it creed
She of the woods

Ash to ash and dust to dust

We torched the house
Watched it burn
Down to the ground
Everything turned
From wood to ash
Bone into dust
All we could love
All we could trust
We

YEAH!
(TTE NIGGA)
Yaw Niggas!
Look…Ah!
FUCK!
Alright now I'm bouta go bro
You ready?
LOOK!
I'm high as fuck
I'm starting to see shit
If the wood ash

She Throwing it back
I'm going deep In
I'm handling that
I'm breaking her back
She calling me shaq
In the studio now
Smoking on pounds
Gas out the woods

the wood, ash it in a Coors empty
I'm just living life, fuck it if they don't commend me
Popping pills every morning just to slow me down
Just to learn

on a wood, ash that shit and then I burn it
Chief Keef, spend this money cause I earned it
She don't like the trap shit, but she heard this
And the flow make

beginning and no end
So I crash the afterparty again
This time covered in dry dirt and splintered wood, ash and soot
The flattened truth clenched in one hand

at those spreading limbs
Bend my mind and find my way deep within

Light the match, set fire to our backs
This burning wood is more than future ash
See how

like wood Reduced to coal
Ash and smoke, they fill the air, Adrift in the night
Hidden forest cult, encircling Firelight

Wood and ash, flame and ember

What? What? Yeah
What? What?

I'm in the bathhouse, smoking Backwoods (woods)
Ash on the stone, steam filling up the room (room)
Fresh fruit,

baggin two zip, smackin two crips with a black in my lips
Spittin facts out the ash of a wood tip
Coughin up 16 new hits, thrivin on a vibe only i can rip

Pickled liver the scorched remnant of lingering doubt

Ash is ash and wood is wood
Some people claim to be more than they should
Yeah
Uh huh
Yeah
Oh oh oh

When your house is burning
The wood crumbles down
The ash settles on the ground
Just take my hand
We'll make it to the end
I'll build my next house

Ha, yeah, alright
Yeah, c'mon
Ash the wood on the white shirt, that's a casual tee
Bread coming break em off something like I'm Master P
You got me

from pain
The carpenter to blame
Now it burns
The flesh and wood turn to ash so it never returns
So it never returns

They be asking allot
Why I dress in all black
I don't fashion allot
Roll my opps in a wood
Gott ash it allot

and bless on my woes
Wood full of smoke bitch ash on these Comme De Garcons
I cannot chat with you hoes
All of these man be some hoes
Tarnish my shit bitch

fuck with apple so I'm gone get me a Mac

I’m tryna get rich get a Bugatti smoke woods & ash inna back of da back

Said I got a talent I knew it but

tuckered out, still make your place shift
I'm talking plate tectonics
And if you're rolling up just know I may get on it
Matching for the wood, pass, ash it,

the worst it gets
Fold you palms into a map
Not the worst it gets
Found the key beneith the mat
Same old house strewn with trash
The power's out, the wood is

on the wind and passes through
Above the earth above the clouds
Above where strangers stand in clouds

Fire licks the wood to ash
Telling me that nothing lasts

wood to ash

My rage
Will rend
The mountain

Vanquish