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lost feelns
Ain't my fault you caught feelns, when you knew what it was from the jump 
I been outchea off the porch (Yea) 
Went and fixed a plate but

the pain will fade
It's either that or I lay awake
And think of every grave mistake
That I made to go and wrong you
Thinking what I'm gonna do
Now that you

and my heart to lose
Baby you so phenomenal
Pick & choose is what the bosses do
Switch it up just like an audible
Surfing waves its getting nautical

Paint by Number

3

Half Life

Do what you want me to do
Say what you want me to say
I smile when you give me the cue
I'll play like you want me to play
Don't give up, it's

the ground
And there's people thinkin' they safe and sound
But little do they know they fam will never come round
Now see I ain't no prick
If I was like you

(I normally say by the grace
Of Almighty Allah
Insha Allah,
Infact eeh ,Yes!
Insha Allah victory is coming
Victory is ours
But it's better to put it

And there isn't one of us that doesn't want to be someplace else
This is what we do, who we are
I can't call it
I've been fronting like I was rushing

understand this, babe?
We don't need to rush into things
I'll let ya take it day-by day
'Cause I can't lie, I'm stuck in my ways

Yeah, I fuck with you
But I

there is no time for looking back
now you see me wondering and there is no one who wants me back
and my heart is like an abandoned house 
where all

spin by
Leave me dead in These streets
Paramedics pull up now There's blood on the sheets
I done seen some shit in the hood
Take what I seen back i wish

up your blood and bring a mop
Told y'all where I'm from, I'm from the Southside, do this shit non-stop
And I told y'all what it was, and y'all keep

How the fuck you been running off my name, bitch I'ma go get his ass flamed
Talkin' too much on the net, what a lame Guess you playin' life just like

where I left at
I really do what I love
I do this just because
High off life
Or maybe its the buzz
Many reasons
I go hard for many seasons
I see through

Big Shot

Mustard

Big Shot

2019

a good credit score, bitch
Crackin', nigga, where you from? Move somethin' (somethin')
Them niggas talk, but they never do nothin' (what's up?)
Niggas

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Yeah)
Them say, Troy, you nuh really got it like that
You nuh really got it like that
Take a king crown, know we have to take

praying every night to try see your sunlight 
Then you Grinding through your day to get your blessings overnight 


If I kill, then, statements like a nigga

its okay
I went over this many times, wait the beat is about to end
But if you do
Yeah, the beat is 'bout to end
But if you think we're done then you

when I was like sixteen 
Imma get my dream regardless imma do it by any means

Applying all this pressure I do this shit on a daily 
Can't fuck wit

you nick-nack patty whacked 
Hey 
That was that
So if they take me in for questioning Idk what happened
I'm assuming somewhere in his hood shit got

chips 
Chip on my shoulder cause they hatin em 
Killin bad vibes And I’m slang in fire  

Shoutout the plug wil cub 
Mad respect for what you do
Years

yeah
And when you listen your the mirror I've been talking too
So sit back cuz the coffins new
And you know what to do

And all this time that transpires

the on that sticky and its fluffy like cabbabe bruh
You smoke it by the blunt, we smoke by the canister
Yea I'm built for this world, yall just some amatuers;
I

Shawty played me like I'm stupid
Bold assumptions just stop assuming
I think it's better that last night you didn't answer
I was intoxicated I ain't have

and a lighter type of pace
I ain't sayin' that I'm on one
Drain this race for the world, same blur
Feel like I'm Mase
All that work put in, what the fuck you ace