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but daily they living in hell
Getting burnt by the bills
Getting burnt by the fees
Getting burnt by the pressure to provide for the meals
If you've

only use God for they wishes, they treat him like Merlin
I know some white girls with good heads on they shoulders
But going to heaven 'cause they remain

that you seen and
I Tried to inspire u, but you stayed defeated
Had the nerve to tell me I'm cheating?
Was by your side everyday but I guess you was

good
I would always sit by the light
Blinded by the hype
But now I gotta fruit what I ripe
Niggas tryna ride on my cheese, Niggas tryna ride on my wave
I

It's 11pm i'm cruising down Rivertown parkway
I'm in good hands or at least that's what they all state
Stress eatin' me alive life thinks ima good

a fat sack
Got my brother Truu with me and he ready to get jiggy

We here to have a good time, rolling up that sticky icky
It's Nah Zay and we here

ponytail
'til you're feeling better
But like whatever, whatever
I feel like a good time to slow down is never
So throw your hands high, hit the lights off

Grasstayn shit, girl I can't recall, what your last name is
Grasstayn shit, gotta live my life, like the past ain't shit
Grasstayn shit, I would give

one more thing, yeah
Dear Mom, I'm 16 now
And I can't help but wonder why your not around
It's sad that all of our good times together
Is all

can't see through your eyes like Lumière IV
And if this girl is caught on her reds don't want you staying the night like Jegz
Dojo time lesson from

sorry that I took so long.
It is funny how time flies,
When you're waiting for the mega-fly-girlfriend's guy to walk by
Champagne that was never my game,

Yea
La mf mettle business
I'm just vibing out
Know what I'm saying
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Saint Label
We bring the vibes out
Mullah
We bring the vibes out

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
My brother earned respect by Burning his tech
My girl messaged me hot like she Burning a text

inside of you 
I know a few good girls i wont mention
Only get with gold diggers cause i know they're intentions
Girl i fell in love with no longer

this on going
I see relationships getting broken by True lies
So tell me one thing
Why would you lie to me
Why would you lie to me
Girl what about

I don't know what's left
And every good thing gotta come to an end
I gotta trick this bitch and say that we're good
But I know deep down, she really

nation makes everything ten times harder 
So get ya own is the fucking mantra 
Pray the fuckery don't maybe change ya
Call ya girl over waste no time 
This

(Beats by Dots mane)
Yea yea
You might call me crazy
I’m something great in the making
They say that life’s what you make it
I take the whatever I’m

Just Clowning

King Tee

Act a Fool

A dope rhyme and you won't find a
Nother MC who can get with this program
Served by no one, I mean no man
You say I'm good, it's the truth, you're not

royalties (1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 1)
I pulled up flexing, made a hit
I pulled up flexing, hit a lick
I pulled up flexing
I pulled up flexing, where's yo girl?
Too

I carry guns cause it ain't safe outside
Stand my ground cause I ain't ready to die
Got a knife and 9
City violence taking over this time
I refuse

I gotta give a shout-out to Saint Etienne on this one
Really one of my favorite bands of all time
I was vibing out to this, just figured, “Let me hop

times I died
To feel alive
Possed by this thing that moves me
Yet eludes me
It's hard to focus on you
Cuz I'm sacred I might just lose me
The more you

bitch but you can keep the fame I just wanna feed my fam but I'm too damn good not to get rich
On the pitch I'm Messi that's why ya girl with her eyes