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living
Room we walked into, her black curled hair waving everywhere, older than her by a few years
His book is like a breath of fresh air, no one can

Blooming is so hard, but he's still stretching toward the sun
Frightened blue sky, rusty autumn inside his body
He's all flat, he just lies there, he

don't pick 'em they all chose
We don't call it sneaky link everybody round here know

Tripping to the city just to kick it with Lowkey
Ain't no rolling by

Should be 6 feet deep in a cemetery
Still alive though, God said I'm necessary
310, LA My Life commentary
And Like 24 I'm trying to be legendary

you, see? Bob Famoso be that 1 muthafucka I ain't talking bout the 2 or the 3
Measured foolery rocking with no jewellery
But catch me with a honey

tol my brother, i love you but ill be more than flagrant
I'm hungry, if thats the last piece then i gotta take it
Still wit my niggas who took $3

Walk by the river at 3am
cnd talk about forever again

PR2
I know it's been a couple years
Living in different hemispheres
So this might sound crazy
But

on number three
Im with my gang, got my burner on me
My shooters elite by the way
You play in the street with you lay
Put Ke on a mission, he leave with the K

about a thousand lashes
 Quarter you, horses stretch you out like elastic
 Feed you to dogs you'll be eaten by mastiffs T
His ain't no easy choice, no

body in a Michael Kors
Check it, I'm kidding, but only on the purse part
Beef spark, my animals roll two by two, Noah's crk
That ain't even the worst

tell a soul 
Get a room 
Let's have a few 
Babies by me 
No millionaires 
But we've got love 
No need to fear 
We'll raise them humble 
They'll grow up

Rolling down 48 going slow by the banks of Keystone Lake
Three lights on the dash try to tell me this truck has seen its day
I sure can hear the road

Unh, one seven A B, baby
You know I stays putin' my ankles in it, right
Another beat by Retro
M-K-L up in this bitch, baby, let's go!
One stop shop

played it
I'm a little different, still put that little bit of game in
My sister is the same, could never flip her like a lame, nigga

And to my niggas out

be gasping
Gasping 4 air
Yeah yeah

Verse 2
But deep down I’m still the same 
With love and compassion as my aim
I’m working to find a better way

Rollin' round, or probably takin' trips out of town
Through whatever, my niggas always held me down
Through my highs and lows, the respect's still there

mountain for too long I'm starting to get upset
But fuck it I'm still gonna do it
Imma sing while I pray like I amJewish
Ar maneuvers like 26
I'm smart but

Remember days trynna throw 5 just ta roll a peener
Now im rolling big ass 3.5s i smoke it ta da stinger
Bustdown, every single bow, I like to sell

this life come Dey borrow from my friends 
So now as I Dey hustle 
I Dey see cash 
Make I fit to ball when I feel like
Small cash for aza 
Me I still

mistake 

Maybe if I was a stoner who could sit still id be on my marley shit with a chill mind state

In my club phase

Catch these dubs phase 

My face is

3, 2, 1
A heart is a house for love And it don't take much to break it
My heart one crack away from shatterin' But I think your love can save it,

the one

Somebody I can tell the truth, be myself
Thought I didn't have it in me, being selfless
Self love, top above
Motivated even more by doing what I

I bet no one's shouting at you
From the balcony of the bathroom
On a Tuesday night at 3 cause we're being loud

And when you get pulled over
I bet

Fuck all the way off you sumbitch

I'm never impressed by attempts to reach my heart through my pants or my wallet
That's all it takes and I think