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Hollywood i be surrounded by actors now 
Zoey I'm Working I'm feeling like Allen On niggas it's No need for practice now 
I'm doing Math cause these numbers

dope told me something I know
Step on the stage grab the mic and I go
Vroom damn zoomed right past ya
Whip a space coupe copped it straight from NASA

Cause I'm not dealing with it man
They trying to throw us in the can
They got orders from the klan
Look I don't give a damn
I don't care what they say

sweeper
Damn!
But you can control some of that
Good decisions over bad, you can grow some of that
Primary focus, should be to focus primarily
And watch out

My Story

Z-Ro

Straight Profit

2011

it under the street light
Hell yeah I was attracted to ya baby, and you know that
I still feel like we look good, together on a Kodak
But a lot

lose your fire?
Pretty much
Forget I'd have a good time
It's such a better way to get by

We may be trouble but I won't lie
Don't have all the answers

but they confusing our love as just hatin'
I tell you the truth, keeping it real
My conviction is more than the way that I feel
It's proven by facts,

Young nigga on the winning team, this is how I feel to be most improved

This that flow that get bitches, all wet at my shows
Break up your home like

The verdict lustful and ready, I plea guilty 

She bites her lip, then whispers take all of me

Damn, shivers down my spine, I grab her by the waist

She bites

chiefin a L out the O and I stay by my doley just me in my V
I bet my gas money that shit is on E
It might resemble the love left in me
Left me incomplete w

don't care
now someone else who's tough and strong
go rub that ass up with you dong
make sure she can feel your boner
later you won't be a loner
rub it up

I can see your ghost every cloudy day
Every time it rains
I see two lovers wearing matching rings
Why's it so strange to me?
Wish i could be
Who i

parents or like Valerie
Trap a bird box and I got boy and Girl like Malorie
I be God damn if I Be slavin for a salary
When poppa Always told me nigga

what I mean, its creme de la creme
Nigga I’m the cream of the crop

They say the boy flow crazy
Up in the booth smoke hazy
'Dem other niggas dont phase

the zone
Whilst the exams were cancelled I began to cry
How will I'll be graded when there's time to fly by
It turns out to be the teachers that will do

the 90s’
And she know everything good, I’ve been grinding for seasons
Having money conversations with the cash I need it
She send a text like she “need it

always keep it real
And on god are fucking genius

Probably what keeps me sane
I mean it

I look up to most of y'all
Lets really be serious

Shoutout

the fake friends from my life 
Turn a new leaf and throw out my disguise
Take it from me you wanna feel good enough
Then be open with the people that you

a dirtbag cause I smoke weed
Despite what you mighta seen on T.V.
I'm just a young boy hoping that the world slows down
And it feels that way when I blow

like is sundown (It feel so good so good)

Look, man I haven't left the house in like 5 whole days
I been tryna swallow my pride but I just don’t like

Man
I feel,
I feel like I’m bleeding
Thorns in my eyes, flames in my eyes
And sometimes, it takes that one last thorn
To wake a sleeping monster
You

Energy type beat easy
I don't like to break up id rather make up
Fuck her good don't make love
When you grinding save up
Put some extra to the side

When all I feel is nothing
I'm a reclusive shell ov the man
That I desire to be
I've been a coward for all the nights
I've cried and didn't take

To the end of tha 4th quarta 
 You'll be, swept, lost, like you drowin in wata like you drowin in wata
I think it's more than you thoughta (boy)

I blink