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to wake you up
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Tell the truth, I'm doing my laundry
Tell some lies and you'll be sorry
Half of ya'll ain't heard me

Her stomach getting butterflies when my name pop on her phone
And their wasn't nothing gonna come until I decided to get my own
Hold on

I ain't with it

will in deed
Get ya rock tied
By any means with the C.R.E.A.M 
Bitch, I'm south side 
Gon try to catch a n***a slippin'
N***a not today 
I'm off that

disparity, match our hustle, we exude success
Attack us mentally, that's that energy kings get trapped into
Therefore I'm done promoting the dumb shit
I

and some wine, that's when my livin' is right
Until then, get up out of my way or you'll be dinner tonight
There were days I wanted to quit and live

cellars
I'm just in the kitchen now
Imma show you how I get it how I

Dance
Against your best men
Fans connect your both hands
Friends
Get left in the can

Bad Publicity

Evidence

Weather or Not

2018

more strangers, only Chuck Strangers
The older I get, the less that I speak
I do my dirt, by my lonely I creep

I've been living in a bubble
Don't

down I felt a phony
I'm the one and only, me and my soul remain holy
Feeling like a child, I remember The Rock and Mick Foley
For some reason bro I feel

you doing
Nothing new
I'm over here loving you
What you doing
Text me say what you doing
Loving you
You make me feel love fi true

By the time you get

then it's poppin off
Body in the trunk we on yo head a pack of Tylenol
Lost so many niggas I get high so I can brush it off
I can't even lie the ones who

Is all I got, if you thinking I got a spot
You tryna rock i remember
Bus routes, and yalls shitty cots
Funny I see your still living with mom

Not

wood 
Before I hit the road 
I'm riding high 

Bitch you can miss me with yo problems I don't give a fuck 
You only get one life Imma live it up 
A bunch

a standard bitch
I'm like Playboi Carti, might pull up with the stock
It's in my sock
I won't sell for thirty rocks
'Cause I keep it in my socks
And I pull up

it like crock
Liftin’ like Dwayne, yo I’m harder than rock
Pushin’ the trees, while I’m sippin’ ciroc
Smokin’ this weed, got dope in the spot

Aye,

can't grief
I used to get it good when I was in the mood
I wouldn't screwed all of my friendships
But I'm feeling real sad now
That I be looking so mad

Keep Ya Heads Up

Ya Baby! String Quartet

The String Quartet Tribute to Tupac

2005

the real men get up
I know you're fed up ladies, but keep your head up

Keep ya head up, ooh child things are gonna get easier
Ooh child things are gonna get

nobody knows about like a lemur
That might wild the fuck out, and kick you in the femur
Your girl said she a dreamer
I told her the closest she gon' get

the titanic
I'll show you how a ship sink
You couldn't keep up even if you did try an lip sync
I know most people think I'm insane
Will I ever get this shot

ain't[01:10.57]I go by clo, she wanna rock and I wanna roll[01:12.71]Bust it down with VVS, I don't really rock with gold[01:15.83]Man, he in and out that

been on my mind
I just wanna get a little time
Can I get a little peace and quiet
Fast forward I ain't heard of Jack in a minute
Surrounded by fake

relief
Choppa bang bang, ain't no Chief Keef
We jacking shit before I rock, Jack N-Jill
Shooting with twin Glocks
See a opp running get his ass wet that's

Mix-a-Lot's in trouble
Beggin' for a piece of that bubble
So I'm lookin' at rock videos
Knock-kneed bimbos walkin' like hoes
You can have them bimbos
I'll keep

my self from all their fate 
Please end this cycle
I cant cry no more 
I cant hide no more
Nd Any body messin with my happiness
Can get a bitter

'bout the other girls (yeah)

I used to say when I get older I'll have all the hoes
But my momma raised me right so I don't call them hoes
I mean I