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homie said
‘Wait till you're a little more sober'
But I don't give a fuck
No, I'm a dice roller
But I might smoke a blunt
So high and hungover
Ain't fuck

Can you keep up?
Daddy's little demon and I spit through my teeth
Less crack, more head
Tryna get some relief
All I care about is cash
What's the moto

on a chase yeah the boys in high pursuit
I know dreams come true
Yeah they really do
Yeah they really do

Its all love me and the hommies work as team
I've

Jack Sparrows compas my direction it is north
(Uuuh)
But not mapwise it does show me all of her worth
(Uuuh)
Look at my little sparrow and the way it

I'm feelin lost
I'm feelin lost more than ever before
Ay, yo Lost Boy turn me up a little bit
Yeah
I'm feelin lost more than ever before
Just tryna

I'm feelin lost
I'm feelin lost more than ever before
Ay yo Lost Boy turn me up a little bit

Yeah

I'm feelin lost more than ever before
Just tryna

is just a game of faith
No mistake
Always try to give more than you take
Always try to take a little more
Out of nothing, if not less
Always better

years old, just one other white boy, when I’d ride the bus
’Til I started rapping and the black kids said I’m tight as fuck
They gave me high fives

Breathe
Remind me how to
Breathe
I still can't bloody
Breathe

He's  feeling pressed from his job and a lack of rest
The massive frets are piling with

in the middle of a downpour
Cuz they said I should get out more

Yeah, and I'm surrounded by distance
The road to success: man I'm thinking I missed it

juice_we got sauce nigga_you see me moving as boss with it - I know these niggaz can't stand it.


Verse 1

The wit the barz the culture_surrounded by

The death of all these other bitches out there
Killed by the scene
Viciously severing
Ripping heads off of bodies
In every alley the human kin
Off each other

still no faith Took out my lace, I can't trip today
I'm a king with queens and some aces Know that the bitch by my side not basic
She go Niagara Falls

risk it all
Just make sure that pretty boy Ken don't ever fall
When you give your girl your money, add me to your budget
Cause this dick ain't free, you

that fly new boy when the kids crack out on the table theTape or CD and hear me, shape your mindsDaily I do, and you the tool don't, front like your

Let me introduce you to my newest flick
She said no to bad boys but she can't resist
I was in a rush so I grabbed her by the wrist
She must like it

to my face
You don't dig me no more that's okay
I would still try my best either way
This little heart of mine stays
Running out of time we don't got much

fucked and falls apart. 

So are you impressed by me? cause you really shouldn't be. you found me drowning at the bottom of another plastic cup. i was

Shout out my favorite custy made me fall in love with money
Picture me and G sellin the white baggies
Move to Rich and still got it movin' through

Give you another try 
Just a little fly by 
Guess a missed signal
Not your type of guy 
Lonely status 
Wait for another text reply 
When I know secretly

to yourself
It's time to be honest
Even though it hurts at first
You're on the right track and if you fall
Then you gotta bounce right back
I know these boys

ain't touch a ki
I'm not with the talk, if it through the screen
Tried to flag me down, like a referee
Stripes on my head, on my chest
Dreams haunt my

the best way I know how to get off my chest
I was just a disappointed fan, it's nothin' more or less
But now I'm over that, he's got all my respect
If he

Never Grow

Bizzy Bone

The Gift

2001

rapping? 
Fuck that! 
Wind up just like a muskrat 
Hut one! Hut two! And bust back! 
'cause that's just how we do in fact 
How do I feel me? 
Fuck that touch