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they ass the flu
We slide through, bullet hit houses
62s go through
Free my nigga LIL, I wish he coulda be here
No mattеr where he at
I feel his pain

the air's what I'm feelin' like...
Now lemme see ya' hands in the air
Lemme see ya' hands in the air if you feel a'ight
Now lemme see ya' hands in the air

play look like I'm being a fan
And I ain't never gave up so I ain't holding no hands
Coming back home, my body is soar
I got sum to prove so imma take it

a toaster for
Don't know why you love the whore
Her pussy like open doors
She sit by the fire
I told her, "Here go some smores"
She seen that I like her

to do, feel like I could pass out
Shit sucks bad I feel like my fucking soul left
I'm shaking
Vibrating
I'm breaking
I hate it
Tunnel vision again, wish I

plenty snakes and it be the people I hold dear
Why you went away, you use to make it look so clear
I miss you Rosie May, why it feel like I don't belong

and yeah I'm talking muscle, muscle
Now I'm in the game I'm feeling like I'm Russel, Russel
For my lil sister lord please save and rest her soul
For my

put on some
Pink and stop tryna be hard
Say they want the real rap like Big
And Pac put 'em in charge
But I could take that "Rap God" flow
Out my ass

she love it
I'm a young, groovy lil' nigga, she call me McLovin
Yeah, I feel like Chris Brown, baby, let me see you run it
I just be out the way, so

through a hard rain and thunderstorm
I'ma stack this paper up again like I'm never done
I got these rose gold jewels, I feel better now
I put the city

fuckin' world, I speak how I feel
Sometimes I feel like I'm just too fuckin' real
Foxy Brown, uh, what the deal is?
They ain' got a clue what we about

It don't make me feel good
Don't make me feel good
I wasn't made to love i wasn't made to love
I wasn't made to love
What the fuck I look like loving

figured we'd be up by now
No, I can't turn shit down
Could've said the weed is too loud
Wanna leave right now
She don't wanna pass that back
Told lil bitch

Yea you got a gold chain but that shit is lil

Ima talk my shit cause these bums talkin crazy
Its up, cause once i feel a way its no changing
Its stuck,

still
Still feel the same pain
Still feel like things ain’t never gone change
Why I try so hard how I come so far but still
Still feel the same way I

of my bands like some bricks

Check... I rap like God ain't real
Me I wanna rap like how they feel? Everybody else with the blase still
Ya'll aint real,

you feel me?
Free Spider
(Woah)
What?
Getting too easy now, gotta go harder
Feelin' like WheezyOuttaHere, I'm feeling like Carter
Said that she need me

be real you my favorite bitch
Grip your hips
Girl let me grip your hips
Like it when I grab you by your neck then give you a kiss
Kisses on your neck

could give a f*ck how they feel (f*ck em')
Bad lil b*tch oh she gon' f*ck me off a pill
And my heart filled up with booze cause I got pain that never

up in your mouth
And I'ma perky stepper,
You can see by the way I smoke my loud
I had a white bitch screaming, "WOW"
I gave that lil' white boy a POW

Feels like summer in December
Through that door I must enter
Find my balance I found my center
Just hold on tight till September

Oh why's it feel my

more than once you left the stove on
Arguments that was like you was right
I ain't getting rolled on, you tripping
Every day you wake up different
New

With that dirty Smith & Wesson swear, This bitch gon' feel your guts
Better watch yo' fuckin' friend, Cause them lil' boys gon' set you up
JROD slide in

the carry-out
I need a chinese lunch
Trappers by the laundromat
Aint gotta dry clean none
And theres action for the actors like a spike lee joint
But this