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Married Ot My Hack

The New Basement Tapes

Lost on the River

2014

the back
Gimme a bottle or someone to throttle
Cause I'd rather stay married to my hack

Woo!

of my watch
Time fly like choppa lookin
For bodies inside the yacht
What is now then was
City boy no fuss
Gimme no excuses
It's Not what we discussed
Grew

back just like defenders
If my nigga got me, I don’t doubt him. we be gettin that doe by the thousands
We ain’t got no time just for loungin’. You tryna

a fitty cent come and gimme fitty bands
In the back of a mini van
Few stacks on my lap I got sticky hands
If you tryna clap back its a shitty plan
You can

switched up on me on the low
I swear to god, man, that shit hurt my core
I was lowkey by the store holdin' all the perks
When he pull up with some niggas I

Cause when we getting more green than a counterfeit machine
That's something that I gotta be apart of
Sticking by my people that is what my heart love
So

to make love
Started singing to her got her queasy in her aged guts
Man im an A1
Prolly why I got the sauce like a steak rub
Like gimme that
Kvng and I we

might take her back to the lab, bitch (ay, c'mere)
Yeah, it's N'Korekt, can't you tell by the bars (Bars)
If you got a problem, then we spar (Karate)
I'm

And I know you gonna be running home and you be crying inside
Yeah I value my time so if I give it to you gon' pay me back (ka-ching yeah)
My lyrics all

fucking gimme
Don't wanna go another day forward
Want all of this shit just to be over
No looking back, no need for closure
Keep marching I'm

Dug a grave where no man will go
Bury my thoughts that weigh down my soul
If I find myself unaligned
Must remember there's much too find
Looking I

niggas did that
Any nigga that shot at my bros
I swear to god niggas shot back
Yeah shout that boy quez
Yeah he trap by the store
What a nigga been through

to suicide
But I can't lie
The sides I took were wild
So
Let me count back from a hundred one to zero
Opposites control my life like I was fucking Nero
Gimme

a miracle to

Pay the, pay the bills
That shit gimme chills
Evil at my back
That's Professor Quirrell
You all know the deal
That's no way to live
Sieve my

And one, foul boy. Gimme my points and my free throw
Im BIG Timing Chiquito. Pretty boy, bonito
Loving life. Got a pad with a view of the sea bro
Not bad for

the blocks that made us
I can only be street
In my mind? Incarcerated.

This isn’t carbonated
Copied or consolidated
Man, you couldn’t pay my dues
Which got me

down my beer – my boys start to cheer
Grin across my face runs from here to here
She gives me the look and I mean the look
Was it love a first sight man

don't mean it wan right by me...
44 & a glock words from my pops he run in this bitch he dying...
Had ta grow up be a man stop crying, you'll never

verified by the plug fuck a blue Check
Was in the trap serving packs like yea who next
And all my hitters know each other this a group text
And bitch i been

my gloves
Anyone will change if you don't show them love yeah
Man on a mission, passion is different
Driving with tunnel vision,
All that I see is part

Just lead, and I will follow
No, I ain't no leadin' man

I can find my way back alone
By my footprints in the sand

Won't you please just give me

Just lead, and I will follow
No, I ain't no leadin' man

I can find my way back alone
By my footprints in the sand

Won't you please just give me

tapes and your
Favs convo cracking
Like a phone falling
Bitch man famo
Nikey kicks light kandles
Do it on wax my handle
I got a grip on my force
I'm in

ain't no way
Comeback 22 time for play
I might just crunch that man like Lays
Gimme that legroom out my way
Sitting in my room wasting days
Now I might