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it, she's singing
I'm changing for real like a season That power I got like I'm Kanan
I got a big bag, I cannot fumble You think you big, you need to be

patron
I be zoned off dat lean call it 40
I be looking for a shawty to come hold me
She’ll be gone by the morning
Yeah that’s on me
Remember it’s was just

everyday im on da GRIND...

I had a baby i really wana keep her for my own...

She turnt around and said she only see me as a bro...

By the time she hear

portal 
The mana come do like loser, starstruck until the night is over 
I don't know if I'm satisfied 
If I'd be penalised, seeing through my third eye

ever building
To the ceiling
It's ever building
It's ever building
It's ever building 
To the ceiling 

No you can't stop her and she trippin'
Don't prop

him like a zit
40 off from a C7 with a motherfucking Vader kit
Tryna buy me for me a retail
Bitch, you don't even know the details
I was in the cut, 50

The aura magnetic, so she drop it low like it's bad credit
We break a leg but no half steppin'
We TSA now we Bag checkin'
Our pockets obese and they

name
I thought by now I'd be covered in ice, hope I can cover the rent
I thought by now I'd be platinum like twice, last album double cement
I don't even

might run by ya
And strike like you umpires
Follow the light, the shade behind me like sundials
Flowin like da Nile, cuz niggas in denial
I'm so far ahead

And that's why you don't know who you are (wow)
My shooter asked "Can he rob my rapper friends?"
But I just told him nah
She cryin', cryin', diamonds like

spitting and barely no recognition 
Kid, I'm not benefitting so rich rapper you don't expect
Don't judge me by billboards or icy chains on the coldest neck

They just be pussy and be cap
When it's night time I be geekin up, don't take no fuckin naps
Bitch I'm nocturnal, I work till the sun come up like I'm

therapist
And say you're just misunderstood
She said I've had you on a pedestal since I was 8 years old
And it don't do me no good

Year by year it fucks me

feelings, you gotta face it
Bitch, I'm back from the dead like I'm Freddy
Know I'm bout my Guapanese
Told that bitch she cannot get no guap from me
I can't

An pass ha to the bros
Type of nigga I pull by myself
An shoot up the whole scene
You can't diss me Ina Song
Them broz don't play bout me
Posted in Santo

a couple of bums
So when I heard she was knocked up, wanted to run
But I'm a man of my word, and I want me a son
Somebody I could pass the torch to whenever

the motive
I'm Hopeless
I'm never there when you notice
Pretty like a flower she a lotus
Boom my music through your speakers
I ain't trying to deceive ya
I'm

rumble, shake and shit, I need that sponsorship, a cool fifty
I dont got everything I want, but I got everything I need, you've been programmed by

Illegitimate

Woodie

Northern Expozure Vol. 7

a little something
I hit the house party drunk think about dumping
Imagine me ride and die for the next four days
Like a ritual sacrifice it I make it all

Why you look at me like that cause you look so high
Get on my level you so paranoid yeh she lovin' the vibe
Gotta take you home blowing with the boys

was cheatin’ in the hood 

Paris on the other hand lookin’ like a dime,
“That’s hawt!” (sniff)
Then she snorts a line
I don’t compare to her, cause I’ll

bitches broke my trust
How can you turn out like that
Gave you my love and you turn on my back
Ion give a fuck now, bitch I'm up now

Four by fours, I ain't

who yelling, they want all the smoke
Be the main ones playing police

Well, go ahead and get out of line cause you 20 deep
Acting like you don't know we

Ain't a cop but I'll beat it like Baton

She want a family tree
I'll fall like pecans

Dash in the Civic fuck a Hurrican

All them cops roll out we