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time on my Biz..
Keep it really on Da low
I ain't gotta tell you Shit...
Thats my Principle..
Take it as it is..My Man..
I'll tell you What you don't

Said she a friend but I don’t even know her
The look in her eyes gives me chills like October 

Putting her body all over my body so she could ride

sittin with someone
These Rosaries can't help me, cause I'm happy, but you're gone
My life is like a sitcom, I'm caught up in the laugh track
You say

for me
Know how I feel about these hoes
Can't get no loving from me
When I go deep she get to pushing
Yeah she got that bad
I make a joke like you can't

much time with the bed
No one told that me time was bread, I figured it myself
And I'm trynna make life easy for us (easy for, easy)
Watch your back

the best of me born with a gift
Spread hustle get paper do it major
Though i's hard out here for a player in this game of life
Try your luck like the dice

life seem hectic
Light green presidents, to hype these residents

Whiskin' like we gettin' with the right piece of evidence
Grams to grams, done that

the belly where they praise those fascists

It's a full-time job just to blast us
And you better find time for your practice
No strength don't come from no

of us are saying it, but it feels like we're startin somethin
Tempted to lay my cards on the table no time for frontin
Caz honestly I been praying to God

hate)

I be feeling like i just robbed a bank (I got bank)
I do dirt by myself 
Niggas to change to get paid 
Niggas changed to get laid (Sad)
It's some

Got a boss name
Tell me
What you got
Already made
A million
You ain't know
What money like
Niggas snakes
In the grass
I go mow the lawn
Your girl

it rock
Even when I'm by myself, yeah, I'm tryna make it pop
Last time I was in the hood, I left I left a nigga blood right on the block
Cryin' like

that made the reckoning
Let me stop; I’m still defensive, hold my slap, prevent a weapon holstered
How Could a man take all this damage and not come back

a drunken slur
Johnny says, my love, you should unwind

On a bed as fine as mine
She says, you can buy all kinds of shoes
But you can't only wear two
Yours

hesitate to be by your side
It's been ten years that's a lot of time
Haunts me everyday I didn't say goodbye
I'm a lil broken I won't even lie
Need to get in

out my car
Hit the locks too
Coming sharp like track marks
Lines too dark just to end you
Hard times come to every man
Either make a plan or you lay

I'm not your average dude
Can't stand a stupid bitch with a attitude
Made it out of Philly it was past tense
And all them niggas hated with a passion

came up
Destroyed em like a futilitarian
Once upon a time there was a croaked man
With a croaked cat
Now I got a croaked pen with can be my pet
Your

the next because in April quit Sams
Expected way too much up out of me like I'm Superman
Had me working by myself and don't try to understand
My job

shots
Follow rules and don't get got
Don't add fuel to what they plot
So I know
If I just pretend like
I don't want it all to end you'll just jot your

these lames running the game I think I can jog forever

Oh matter fact Ay man who's your Top 5

Biggie Smalls Tupac Shakur Andre 3000 Kanye West and Jay Z

wrong
Damn we so perfect together
Thought we was forever guess we end

By the end of the song
At times it's hard being wrong
But I was never in the wrong

goes on and on
Like "where are all my friends"
And "don't do that again"
And "where is my fat friend so I look better than them"
Huh, that is kinda

know how fucking far I have to go before I find my way
Long and winding roads are filled with shadows of these souls who all have died in vain
But I