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the fuck you take a picture with your gun for
That ain't your friend man you known him for a month
Now you underneath his thumb while he's stripping you

At this point
I don't care
Who's fault it was
All this madness
That we have
Let's turn it into dust
Cause one day
You and I
Will turn into dust
Ain't no

how to count it
Been a yung nigga getting paid money counter
I can be a blind man still can see that Yeen bout it
If I really want you it ain't shit but

her in the cold now she got the flu

Once u get that shit right u could be my boo
When she put that mouth on me she ain't got a tooth
When I'm all in

the fact
That you’re all alone now
But girl you should know that
Should know that
I’m in love with ya baby
And I want you to know
You got me hooked on your

luv)
Somebody (to luv)
Somebody to luv

Now that I got plenty hope
I can't wait, yo, as we go just two of us
On and on the love zone we're takin' it in

around, when your gone I miss you right now my situation
is still the same though he's not perfect you know
he still my man it seems so complicated gotta

me,
I suppose i should be sad by the news
It's been so long Since i've wanted to Feel him inside me there was nothing left i could do
And all that i

I can't even make no sense of it
I swallowed you from my body
And now my stomach's pounding
Over and over
Times change
Shit is different
You seem

the same nigga
That run you down
We Aim for a brick
And break it down
Cuz we all got to eat
Didn't have money
I was balmy for weeks
My finger be itchin
Let's

avenue, looking like a thriller scene/ you can call me Navy Jackson, beat it in some Billie jeans/ now we trying to make it happen, navy season that's all

All by myself
All by myself
I need help

In my head there's bad thoughts
In my brain is where it rots
And my heart is very cold
I don't feel anything

know by now that I've got a life on my own
I know you like things, just like they are, but I can't do this no more
So sick of explanations, special

what I need yet 
I can’t tell if the man I am is who I’m supposed to be yet 
I’ve been broken down, but I’m building back up 
If I hurt you in

with no words
This girl finna hit the curb (vroom)
And I ain't got no words (uh, uh)
If you hurt, man that's a burn
And I gotta go and stir (uh-huh)

of us.  
Man, fuck off already if you’re gonna be whiny.)  

God don’t want no turtles 
Cause they carry their house on their back  
And you can’t bring

Stuck it out, it was all timing 
now everything’s in alignment 

This is more than just rhyming 

Just keep on & we styling. 



( c ) 

If i say i love

all my members know we winning, lit-ist in the city, can't believe a nigga did it
A lot of niggas cap up in there rap, just wanna end me, now they

I promise you I won't flip out
And make a big deal out a kids' meal
I'm out the door but before I go
I done told my folks that it's been real
Got

fucked on this hoe before
Can’t remember only care bout the cash
Take a look at the score board Think you up when you dead last lil bitch
Hide it under

won't do this what you want is terrible

  HEY! You've got to die to free yourself
  It doesn't matter if you don't want it
  THEY won't let you run away

this shit ain't easy man You share your pain, they judge you, yeah

Hoes will be hoes so I guess I better stop digging for love
I tryna tell my pain But

or the Jim Crow south
Or apartheid?
What would I do if my country was committing genocide?
And the answer is you're doing it right now - which is nothing
This

a man, so,
You could see by my underhand, my upper hand’s up 
High five when ya give it up
(Give it up!)
Both hands in the air, this a stick up
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