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Got Mary Jane on my back prayin‘ it won‘t rain
So I‘ll take here a for a walk just to come back to this game, see me playin‘
I‘m a small guy ballin‘

Seuss with the stories
Heard the fables they was makin' up
Watch the snakes, cause they fake as junk
Want me down but I'm prayin' up
Pray, pray, pray,

ways goin' hard in the paint
Break it on down K Town too loud
For them saggy pants and that city slickin'
I was told these was way like me
David Jones

Only had enough cash for a pink Snapple if I got thirsty
No Wi-Fi, was a really long journey
Walkin' 17 blocks in the rain, yo prayin' that somebody

real niggas
No time for liars and cappers
Tryna kill my vibe slow
That's what ya on nigga let me know
I was trained by professionals
We can get it I be

gimmicks wit me naw Charlie this the real me
Might go play for buffalo cause I be where them bills be
I refuse to somebody joke
I can't go for that!
Doin it

Laundry Girl

Ludo

Ludo

4:03 in a world asleep except for me
Alone in the Laundromat, the air too hot to breathe
The Tide was getting low, my pockets were drained
My socks

was twerkin
Like she ice spice walk up in the mall, and I just by it do not check the price,
One of the hardest at my school
Many bullets wet hI'm up,

to take no more
It's like I try to feel it, it don't feel the same no more

It was my fault, she caught me cheatin', took me back, yeah
I did some dirt, I

' for strength to carry on
The journey here was so tedious
I get weak...."Help me Jesus!"
Take refuge to my dark life
Forgive me of the Ladykiller

wish I knew what you were gone do to me
I wish knew if your love was even real
Lately my mind is been trippin
I'm outta touch with my feelings
I'm facing

Hey Al, you know I gave them folks no chorus, right
I don't think they was just feeling me all the way through
So this is what I'mma do
I'mma call

Get Rich to This

Goodie Mob

Vibe Hits, Vol. 1

2000

nickeled and dimed and did dirt for dis
Do a show and sweat up my good shirt for dis
Snap back to toast I'll haveta hurt for dis
So when I get me a lil'

in the toaster
Wake me up to the beat of chillwave
And imma battle Kilgrave
T-Dub was back in the club this past weekend

Hope the keg got some peg
My

can't

I was just hoping somebody come get me
And just snatch me and take me away
I'ma just charge it to fate
Dreams of pushin' the wraith

Dreams

single hit
Man, somebody tell these rappers who they really fuckin' wit
And to all them people out there hatin' prayin' that I quit
Don't be surprised when

Salute the vindication
A craftwork of my creation
It just took a little patience
And some cautious calculation
For some needed elevation
I was

on the road than stay complacent

Came a long way from Shawn and Emmanuel’s basement
I thank Daniel for all of the inspiration, 
I just wish he was here

is,
And what kings do, it's your highness
Here to set reminders
For anybody out here thinkin that they know about me
There's things that my own blood

forgiveness, the fatherfull forgiveness
And feel the spirtural healin, and god's by witness
So keep the pray for, even if you was raised hard
I was buried in

euthanized
And if I lose you get braggin' rights and that's quite enough
Talkin' hard with a group of people prayin' somebody's gon back you up
But honestly

haters to blessed to pay y'all mind ain't got nothing to be mad at 
I'm drop head top dine
Thanking god all the time for helping me live my drams

king
I do it by myself, nigga

I don't need no arm
I don't need no arm
Nigga be tender
By the bitch

I shoot my shot
Tell me something, nigga
You don't

Breakin' out the box when I'm jammed up
I don't trust niggas, keep me a hammer (bop,bop,boom)
I call it a tool for fools
Run up on me and this shit go boom