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now I talk my shit when I walk in this bitch (I kinda got it)
‘Lil back story of the Double L Man, trust me 
I'm made to be the bane of your existence

lil bitch got a fever
She eat dick, I gotta feed her
I'm alone, I don't need her
To the money I changed my demeanor
Whatchu doin' you not doin' it right

lil hoe

All up in my mind, I just hope I do it right
You outta sight, I see the distance taking flight
Ppl leave you hanging out to dry, shit, bit it's

to atlanta
I paid 1500 a night
Cause inside they had fountains
I paid 15 so my pants can be held up by artroili
And it's really senseless
Bitch ate my balls

I say my lil mama hate me
But my real mama love me
I'm always after my bag
Cuz I was born in the Duffey
Used to live by the swamp 
Now these niggas

you gonna face more time
But then if you snitch
You might make it through
But then you gonna end up being lynched by your crew
These lyrics go out

to feed off the pain
Where was niggas at they was doing they thing
Now I'm up keep them racks in they face
Go to sacks blow a bag everyday
Yea it's my time

And that's a fact
My body's count's in the great beyond
You can't keep with that 
Living in my mama's crib at 20 years old
On the Southside, around this time

Look me in my eyes
Tell me you ready to slide
You a
Hoe I can tell by the vibe
Niggas
Pussy I see through the lines
I give em a dime
That lil nigga

cul-de-sac they ain't need to ask like a lumberjack I
Got no limits
Bar after bar like alcohol until I'm dizzy
I fit descriptions of being that nigga
I keep it

me from myself, O Lord!
I'm a hazard to myself, O Lord!
Won't you please, help me
Cuz I don't want to lose my soul!
Lord, it's me again, I keep missing

my plug on a Yacht
Won't fit in a moat, this ain't no Lil Boat
We smoke by the zone, then bust out a show
We slide on yo hoe then we back on the road

footing tryna do it as such
And got to do extra just to keep up
If you don't be yourself then you really just fucked
Life had done did me so dirty
I'm

a leave a legacy like Im Jay-Z
When It comes to money I ain't ever lazy

Shout out the homies always keep me on my grind
Man im always making music, never

Dublin
Invested in the music but I already have doubled it
Gon times that by a hunnid
Ah yeah
Y'all been fronting
Ah yeah
Y'all aint nothing
Ah yeah
I aint

a nigga getting cream I keep the pistol by my side because it's racks inside my Jeans
If my pockets bigger then you shouldn't tell me nothing nigga
Treat em

dead Inlove (Dead Inlove)
if you was goin', you should've kept it a buck (Buck, Ayy, Ayy)
Been a lil' minute, just keep reminiscing, when she was on my

my ego feed my ego
Who cares bout some gate keeping
You want ya lil gate nigga gon keep it
And I swear that I'm leaving this bitch undefeated
I'm Aizen

11 pounds, man, the hit it, hurry, ease
Shut up, bitch I know real niggas that's gon' vouch for me
I got killers waiting on my go and they gon' kill

pussy, you a hater

I've been stuck inside my head, I got hood time, oh
Don't think it's another
Gotta do it by yourself
Because they never gave you help

Feels like I'm living in a mystery
It's funny cause bro failed to finish me
I don't make friends I don't want no injury
You say you walk with a Glock

making the beats
MPC bang my head, it even haunts me in sleep
Everybody's a snake
That's why I try to keep the grass cut
See it when they coming
Then I

Leave Ah Trace (Nah Ahh)

Everything I touch it burn like platinum, yea not gold, i don’t know what story they done told 
Gotta keep pushing till move

Said i been that nigga who grew up killers but made it out and never faced time
In a foreign i skrt off and race by
Busy nigga you better not waste