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621 South Sugar Street
That's where they're taking Josephine 
First she was just forgetting things 
Now she's gettin' mean

They kept her home

Yung Trxp a menace I really get stacks, 
Run up my money by flipping them packs
I put my whole city on my back, 
Even when my own family turned they

Most the niggas I grew up with
Behind bars or in the streets
And some tryin' act like they hard ain't make it far man they deceased
Same people you

round
Now got em by the ropes
Tellin myself it's cuttin close
Knock em out
Now They sleepin on me
Peepin toms steady peepin on me
That's iight doe
Gotta

money as tool,
more power by the day using logic and rule.

We main event, we the engine,
enter the party, now it can begin.

The party need a boost, what

bitches heart now I'm gone make you wanna spin
You should've left my ass alone you woke me up now I'm on ten
And how the fuck you fucking niggas right

it felt fabricated
It had to be real
Cause I felt intimidated by cops
The city's crowded
With projects and row houses
Everybody's acting bout it
I

bird nah I just want the beak
I'm geeked off of the lean and the amphetamine
I boofed that lil' bitch, now she barely can speak
I was gone by the A.M.

Young player nigga you can sell by my aura
Fresh than a bitch stay dripping in Dior
Then I got bored so a plane I aboard
In a king size bed I was

a hundred
I'm the target all of these people been huntin'
My main homie Chino and my brodie Von deadass be wildin' but nah never bluffin'
Too many niggas been

Hey, you say you really
A get active out your body
N**** pull up street smart
N**** bought a chop and
Picked a book up
S*** a happen fast you'll be

fading, my authority's gone
Do with it what you want, my identity's yours
Sinking lower as the days pass
Ignoring the calls from those I talked last
It's

to maintain
Tryna get by and tryna come up
Two different things
I'm lighting propane
And I'm switching lanes
Petroleum in the ashtray
I pull hoes on a bad day

main hoe begging to cuddle me
Got on my grind because the struggle was rough on me
Jumped in the streets and it took all the trust from me
All of my pain

MIND WOULD LIKE TO INDULGE IN

TOLD THE GUYS I'M WITH BLESS AND SNUCK UP ON SOME BOND SHIT
MAINTAINING FAIR DISTANCE, WHERE THEY GONE? SHIT
I BREEZED

Damnit I’m hot
2-12, boiling
I flow like water you see
I go hard as Bruce lee
Kick the s*** outta beats
Send this s*** straight to the streets
You caught

Yung Trxp a menace I really get stacks, 
Run up my money by flipping them packs
I put my whole city on my back, 
Even when my own family turned they

tonight, yeah
Boy, and the feeling is nice
Keep it a stack and if it's fact (haha), then that's my main attraction
I'm talkin' racks, man, fuck her back,

the best I can do is be there by the weekend
Hang round these streets like graffiti, all of this drip need a squeegee
Lately been getting so easy I'on even

flowing with the water you gone sink you in too deep
I kept my head above for a while but ima swim until I'm free
We living wild the consequence of being

winters vividly, with dark skies & broken light 
Dried tears on the pillow case, boiling water in the kitchen 
They might of stole our cars twice but that

The violence
Was so complete
It left a gaping hole down on Main Street
They left me
With broken teeth
Now I spit when I sing and whistle when I speak

and all...gone...castrated
Perjury in the streets is how you played it
You've made your bed, now lay in it
That's all I'm saying
'Cause now, is the time more than ever before

The earth is shaking my throne
Fire and stones are thrown
Blind to my own tone
Lined up all along

Banknotes are flying for babylon
Long time gone