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but I feel like I'm the truth
Don't compare me to nobody you could keep me out the loop
It can't be no other me, Cuz they ain't walking in my shoes

the morning rise
I see your eyes tonight
They're like the sky tonight
So beautiful, it's like I'm hypnotized
I see them tears come by
Don't let no one inside
I

outside, nigga
That's my song
Yeah, I might hit a nigga just like a bong
Well, I might hit your bitch like a gong
We chillin' by the food truck in the zone

got
Big guns like the navy
Shorty pulled up and she served me some crank
Ion mean the drug she let
Me hit from the back
Your squad full of pussies like

my oot' don't think

You not gon' die by the time you blink
(Oh yeah)

She banking on me, tryna link
TD's always, I'm crackin' the bank
I gave her

I'ma go hard I got scars on my face
But I feel like it's making me purtier
She on her knees when she giving me face
'cause I told her it's making 'em

on the road
She off the X feelin' real low
Them xannys took my lil bro
Pleasе girl don't take 'em no more
Stop off and drop and just roll
'Causе that's way

say so
Don't get to trippin boyi got
Tha slammer on me
Squad fulla crimz and ties, like Alabam
A on me red seat, in that '05 top
I hope ya girl fuckin

Woke and Boke
Bad bitch goin pull up on me
Hope she don't hit me with the okey doke
You niggas know we smoke the most
Moski-mo gon' roll that dough
Hit

sure that he had the advantage
Schlong long like a Fela Kuti song
Couldn't figure out what the hell went wrong
Blown away by her grace and poise 
but she

hand
I write my shit all by myself, dropped out of school without a plan
Time to make it rappin, but I don't really care if you ain't a fan
This my time

she an A
But B, she a C, all she do is suck some D (Suck some D nigga!)
I got some E in my pocket and some swishers on Vic
Walking like we own

lettuce
This bitch love me, she got a fetish
Took a nigga bitch, now he embarrassed
Hit it from the back, like I'm playing tennis
Cooking in the lab, call

I'm a make it miss
She said go and tell your father
We gon make it kid
Then I told my baby mama
I'm a make it chick
Like
We gon make it nana
We gon make

blind (deaf and I'm blind)
Rolex my time
She just wanna fuck a drug dealer
Pull up on your block with a heater (ah)
My G drive by in a Beamer
Got

the phone but no one's callin'
Call me pathetic. Call me what you will.
My mother says to get a job
But she don't like the one she's got
When masturbation's

and steak, pas les veaux francais
No, I speak Geechee, she like, qu'est-ce que c'est
Bitch, fuck you say, I'm a wizard with the egg beater

Lean by

Walking out the door because I hate what you've turned too
Scraping by the love it left so soon
Sleeping until noon it's a new day
Hoping I don't run into

from his snoring, was like, "What you doing?"
A disturbance only last for a second
Wanting platinum status, she was standing butt-naked
After booty

ii don't need it
But sure I'd like it
From the deepest
It's what I'd pick
But now
It's s non-existent
Deep down
I'm co-dependent
Somtimes When ii

don't point myself anywhere I can't turn away
I'm only going places, I never mean to stay

She throws firebombs on the highway
Glass splashing and bushes

No one knows you quite like I do though
Oh I got them stories
I could tell you about Toronto
You and me on different waves
I don’t get the lingo
But

No one knows you quite like I do though
Oh I got them stories
I could tell you about Toronto
You and me on different waves
I don’t get the lingo
But

to the motel 'ho sale
Don't tell, won't tell
Baby said I don't talk dog, but she told on me, oh well
Take a picture wit' me
What the flick gon' do
Baby, stick