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much
Half our youth aren't represented, the better halves of dudes
So we don't hear about your brain, just your brains
How you rock a fella, Stacey

with God (God)
When I leave this earth you know I'm finna be with God (God)
But while I'm here we'll have no fear I'm finna beat the odds (C'mon)
Bible

bitch I nosedived
Ima always be there for her we got soul ties
Learned that life could get shorter when my bros died
Just to get some shit in order tell

and your lips I caress
Girl you just keep me in check
I love when you call and we text, now baby just tell me "What's next"?
Girl I know you're pure, let me

the Pope with a deep confession
I mean the priest, when I'm deceased don't delete my message
I been on my way up
Ain't gotta say none
I just speak my mind

when I had no jumper
How wodie went Eddie Griffen my brother undercover
I fuck with drake album cause finger fucking the Nina made me a certified lover

know what my name is
You know how I rock
You know how I roll
Blistering cold
Still moving that blow
I stashed in a bitch house that live off of Grove
I

The spices are bitter
The lyrics I wind tight
Find myself behind the veil
In my wines
Ripe
In my cups
Deep
Am I deep enough?
Sleep, I seen enough to keep

the shells, and bring a .40"
We just tryna keep our vibes and opps away (ski, ski, ski, ski)
Big buds up in this pack, don't roll on dust
I put my bag up in

Passing the rock cause we gotta give and go
Yea I can score but I need a pick and roll
Talking that shit we gon check you at the door
How you gon break

end up by switching my beat to then stop moving till my brain is dead
Hell, all I'm doing is relying on my parents' wallet plus some fishy loans
I am

Punch a fake fuck in the face
No heart in the hoe
Then kick it with his bitch
Then i'm parking the boat
You're still in deep shit when
The waters are

get headshot
Me and the game yeah we in a wedlock
She call me young money cause i made her bed rock
We is not gone fuck if you don't get the head poppin

could tell I had it hard just by the way i’m speaking

When I look up to the sky
And I start to question to why
How they told me life was sweet , 
I taste

Adele (Ooh)
No stylist, since a kid been gettin' dressed by myself (yeah)
Before she sucked me off, she asked me where I got my belt
We in your city,

Guerilla Till I Die

Z-Ro

Look What You Did to Me

1998

[Hook - 2x]
Guerilla till I die, mama don't cry
When they come for me, when I blast
We gon see how many of em run from me
Guerilla till I die, but I

No Return (Goin' Crazy)

Saafir

Boxcar Sessions

1994

I've harbored
Death that stale taste embraced by
my
Breath such mysteries in kissin these
She devils tell me ya pretty by the
Lamp in your attire

been ostracized, you used to rock with Nas
You was hot July but look at you now, you just Afu-Ra
Loaded Lux said if we battle then he gon' sit with Lu'

in the
Manor? Good luck with that
You'll probably get killed by the same
Youts that looked up to man
Diced in the alley when police left
These kids'll

troops my nigga
And some real street soldiers
I gotta get it by any means
You never know when this life is over
So put your bid in and and get your hustle

won't hurt me 
Ciroc on the rocks with a splash of cranberry 
Hen Dog for my partner dog mixed with the baileys 
That sounds good guess what my nigga  
We

the one that's making dough
I wanna see my fam make it way up to the top
And if by any means you in the way you end up gettin popped
Ima make it in deep

the shit, she said I'm all that and a bag of chips
Meet me after P.E. by the big tree, finna hit that bully hard
Get the BG's when he sees me wit the dream

joint around make me
Raise a perfect question
Who gone float me when I'm out
Met my partner I was young
Just tryna prove I'm worthy
If he pass the rock