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out from the crash site
Buckled me up
Ooh you on a roll now, butter me up
Every time I reached for it then it's suddenly gone
The transport took me

you I'm ready leave
Dam
I got a lot on my sleeve
But
niggas ain't cheering for me
Like
Someday I'll be out of reach
Bitch
I'll be good on my own
Shit

And you don't hear me played on radio airwaves
Twin got two straps on him like a pair of Air Rays
The 40 seem like oil shank, get your hair sprayed
I'm

afterglow
Cause life is sweet and take a seat
You'll hear me on the radio
Live well have a life
Chains and Rollies by the mic
All the money to be made invest

know I'll see you everyday this
Year and that's for certain

So come fly with me
Mary come get high with me
I need you here by my side with me
Cuz now

Around for the kid you feel
Me like

One day I'll be the richest
Nigga she ever seen
One day I'll wake up
And live my dreams
One day I'll pull a
Million

So never give up
Without commitment, you'll never start
Yeah
But more importantly, without consistency, you'll never finish So
Matrix on the beat

lit cigarettes in the litter box I'll
Stop drop and roll the wheels of the rickshaw off
I'm zen Ram Das with a mentat's thoughts
On the fringe I'm lost

tryna live, live it
Outlandish
Throwing gold plates on my sandwich
Take you out to Cabanas
Then mix rum with Tropicanas

Drop it low on beach, bouncing

What are you about to do
I'm 'bout to roll up
You rollin' another one
Yeah
Oh
Why
Hm
You okay
Yeah I'm good, why
Oh
I never need nobody to gas me up

And I would die for him
Undoubtedly my best moments growing up were thanks to him

But I could never really fit into the mix ’cause his poppa never liked

Whatever We Want

Aer

Aer

2014

that's how we expand
It's a concrete fact I won't be sleeping on the sidewalk
Don't buy a lock 'cause I'll pop it up and drive off
Pride of the city,

up, you need me
I'll be there, it's easy
Corduroy buildings and physical feats
Door to door tickets and radio creeps
Liminal heat
No room in the beat

the spot and the pig skills
Probably never show up, but the heat will
Radio don't play my shit
Same mistakes, same fucking shit

I got a B on stage at five
I

and dips 
Except for Domonique 
She fine as fuck 
I see you
In the see through
Modeled up 
Met Gala 
Saw her by the club 
Want a hug but can't
I'm faded off

and crank up my tunes
Any Zac Brown song gets me in the mood 
I'll be a country man until I'm dead
But still no one ever called me a redneck  

And here's

you wanna become
By the time I did twice, y'all even done it once
I let motherfuckers stay at the crib
Leave they shit
Did they features, mix they songs

Annual, sponsored by motherfucking Valentine
Cross Country Clothing
And a lot of wack shit that the hood will
Not wear anymore we got my man
Up first his

lighting
You come like thunder
I come too cold
I come too cold like the artic tundra
So I'm looking all gravy saucey maybe
Not in ap , doing up ab
Cursed by

i know it get better
Don't throw in the towel, wear that bitch like a sweater
Fruit roll up, i ain't gotta measure
Have u choking, some serious

OG kush inside my lungs
Sparkin' up, we comin up
Need a bitch to roll my blunts
Blowin gas, get high and fuck

You know that we goin hard
Clothes

bitch
NG the dream team believe me
NG the money ah chase we
Kurrr
I just want the green like the Mother Earth you copy sir? (Yeahh)
I be making stupid

On course like a satellite
I’ll be by your side
Like the glow from the flames when the fires high
But you know ain’t playing when the vibe is right
Rock

Had a lot to confess)
If you're looking for fun
Then It's somewhere near
But give up on love, you won't find it here
In this city
(You won't find it