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all yo songs
And you ain't even got no kills (Bitch]
So when this drop don't text my phone
Ion give a fuck about how you feel (Fuck em)
Thought we was

gonna fix it
He would've done it by now 
With all our bad decisions
We probably run his ass out and that's why

I don't pray when I see pain babe,
They

lil mama that she is not that bad cause I'm a bad man
Show my hand throw a joker out like Batman
I was just doing bad man
Now I think its all good been

on the road, girl I gotta shift
Best that I be swift
Can't be late here's my Instagram, now she lovin all my pics
Hop up in da sprinter, sippin wit the winners

But now my heart is sore
Now all I got is war for you
I don't even care anymore if my words offend you
I don't even stare anymore when you at the venue

call
Little Tony got took by the law
And this Shit ain't been making no sense
It's like they cut both of his legs off cuz he ain't been walking on Shit

M O V don't forget the A mehn
Its Mova, this one for the men them
Balling with grace ehhh
Balling with grace ahh
Oluwa step on me case
Now I be

I want it peaceful
But we all just cover up the pain we hide inside, this dystopian future, but hey another like
That deep talk, that cheap chalk,

Realize that now is not close to his time
You told me "I love all the shit that you write."
In your last text to me but I failed to reply

Holding your hand

make a million sounds
And it spit at anyone; Celina Powell, yeah
You bitches did this to me, you did me dirty, yeah
I got my hands dirty, yeah
‘Cause you

shes fine
You cant just walk on by

CHORUS:
Whatcha gonna do now honey
Cant let her get away 
Whatcha gonna do now honey
Cant let her get away 
All

sin again, but no given in
So I gotta give it all to Him
Wish I had a button like reset
Reset all my sins
Drop to my knees and repent
Now my soul is

to the to the game, it's a cheap cost
She know I'm a don like Big Sean
Had to tell her, baby, I just wanna be friends
Now she gettin' mad, I ignore her calls
I thought

our joy, our loved ones… It's time to go get em!
Y'all ready? Let's do this!
Excuse me, may I have your attention please
I got a story to tell about

and bag stackin'
Used to keep the class laughin'
Now I keep it classy, photo flash as I'm passin'
Please excuse me
Gone off the Dusse
Got me moving slow

in the van
You prolly got yo' dick in the sand
You'll never be as spick and span as I am
Goddamn I'm such a man
When I drop a deuce I hold my piss
When

So I could fly
Enough said

See I slay people daily on the mic and
Nobody's safe
Don't think it can't happen
I've got a fully loaded
Double barrel

of educators
The teachers who really care can't afford to really make it
I mean
The government says they care but
Why
Do politicians get more paper
Than

Huh yeah
And I really came from the struggle
But they don't believe it
I was told you got dreams the achieve it
Yeah I'm gifted and y'all get to see it

with you then I pull out the stick
I was born to be a shooter
Instead I make songs on a computer 
The only thing keeping me from losing it, Christopher

trees penning ways to say it's all within
Khalil got beats above Kenny's spill his heart again
Gino in some pink clothes hitting hard as gin
Cloud put you

ta do this
I thought you knew
It’s the Queirdest kid
Yeah, you’ve heard my music
Enough about me though
This songs for my people
All we’re tryna do is

at an unfortunate times 

HOOK:
Used to be the one that they would call but i'm off that
Used to be the one that did it all now I fall back
I once scene man switch up

there has to be an escape route!
No, don't let them get out!
We gotta lose the heat, this is our one shot
We're going weapons loud, it's time hit that