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handling business I'll be back by the crack of dawn
Don't tell me you gone ride prove it to me baby
Take the 9 on my lap buss it it ain't no safety
He know

gotta pay all my mommas bills
Ya'll bumpin' Blue like you on the Bills
Ya'll bumpin' Blue like you on the Crips
I don't rock colours but rep my clique
You

must got PUA
You gettin real lazy

Free my nigga Sav & Dave
You know dem my babies
Nigga say he got a plug
Ion care about it
You is not gettin money
You

the paragraph texting to going nuts like vasectomies
But that’s the cycle and code that we live by
A lot on my plate and at steak wit my ribeye
Can take

taggin' along
Naggin' if she had a sis maybe could mack a baby hoodrat
Y'all remember way back then, when it was 1985
All the way live, I think I was

going on and on
Like the song that never ends
This ain't New York, we don't hit the gym in our Timbs
Get it?
My is crazy as soup sandwich baby
Hate me,

the dark I poked my nose, got a little dose
Then I got too close 
To the things written by Edgar Allen Poe
I've had my fair share of abuse 
Woke up with no

Long live $cams (let's go, go, go)
ShittyBoyz
(Meech) ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Tell me why they cap like they get paid for (why they

on the weekends. (Yeah, yeah)
Three times for the ones that get the least shine. (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
The single fathers. Y'all don't hear me, bring the beat in

right by my side
If I pull out then you better go hide
I take a hit now I'm feeling alive
200 the dash when I'm in the ride
Live in the fullest no giving

Move On

A+

Latch-Key Child

1996

died tryin' to live better
Did what you had to do and now you deceased
I hope you livin' in peace don't even stress that beef
Go 'head and sleep count

want the cheat code to life
I want three shows a night
I want three hoes on stand by
When my freak ho get tired
I wanna live like I'm retired
I wanna big

God sent wit not a cent to my name that's nonsense... here wit a knot full of wit hoping for cents in a knot... hope that don't tie your sense in

on the conference room floor so I can sleep
Gave me a pillow and a blanket
Told me “baby count your sheep”
Maybe that’s why till this day
I can never fall sleep
They

Shopping sprees, we hit the gun Store
I'm baby bro like Jodeo, the hoes, My bro's a fuck on
But see me now like you don't Wear your b.b. now the rich man

really change some lives and
People realize if they open up they mind they’ll
Be able to see where they don’t want us to look
'Cause you know they keep

in life my thoughts have been driving me crazy
Distracted by love I'm constantly calling my baby
Ph.D. in procrastination I'm lazy I'm either rapping

I'm a lil sweeter
Don't mistake me now
I'm still a weird creature
A product of this world
I'm guided by my mind
Gave up on you already
So don't say

and Gainesville's Very Own but not a gator
Life is sweet as you make it, God been my lifesaver
Don't force my hand, I know a nigga with a lightsaber

About my baby

to no one else
Cuz she's above the rest
Eliminate my stress
If life were a test
She gets all A's
Baby come my way
She said she's
Down for the ride (down

never folds
I take by example of course
Aye aye
My mind feels vacant right
Thanks to liq that I sip in the dead of night
It's a trip still I live like it

that?
Now baby all you need is a thug in your life, them lames, yeah, ain't thuggin' you right
Them lames, yeah, ain't treating you right
Long live Phat,

what the hell
Your dad's contemplating only tryna blame himself
Your baby sisters heartbroken man she won't stop cryin'
Your momma's holdin' it together

All I See

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Latch-Key Child

1996

your acting all shy, hm I wonder why
Every time I look at you, you turn and drop your eye
We faced, began to lace you up with lines
Fragrance by Ann