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really had a good life, what you knew bout that
My dad said go make a rack to go get a stack My momma said go make it my child you gon bring it back

back broke, I been workin by my lonely trappin hard tryna get my racks up
I was down on my ass got back up now I'm stayin out the way tryin hard not

dad used to say, get the ticket, take the ride
But we always fare dodged and then set aside
The money for our weed jars, so we may abide
Stay alive for

“He’s That Guy”By Rhune Kincaid
He’s that guy who gets shot in the movies.He’s the funny villain or the sidekick friend.He’s that guy who gets shot

never by my side
Cause all I saw was everybody else
They seemed perfectly fine
Happy in their miserable lives
Not me I was waiting in line

Time is always

shoes are different
And the path I've been
Is worse and worst
I never had a thing called best friend
Nor anybody as a listener
So, you can never order me

Yeah
Ah
You know the vibes
All the way live
Yeah
And it goes like this

Whittier and Garfield is where a playa grew up
Before my dad flipped a car,

money up just stay down don't waste time
Gimme a couple years just watch me imma make mine
Had to add a couple minutes to my cellphone
Cuz my brother yeah

the fucking slop
12 raided my room made a fat bitch eat the pack
Call me Ja Morant went on live with the strap
Ran up Dollar sept' I did a drive by with the gat

My boy's lil' lips were met by a girls'
I really wished for them to go hell
I beat them up so bad I went to jail
I said 'I've had enough, my revenge

a SRTrackhawk
feeling like I'm Future man I take the Mask Off
Opps be passing by in the lobby Black Opps
We can cut It up I ain't talkin lamb chops
Or we can

Everybody's crazy
Everybody's crazy
Everybody's crazy
Sweet little girl, she's the high school queen
She lives tonight, in every school boys' dream

Yo, had a lot of time to reflect, do some introspection, get some perspective.

Back like I never left, still on the path that I chose
I been cooking

usually
I'm tryna retire my mom and dad
So I can give them the life they never had
See, see it's the most that I can do for them
Watching them pull off in

Pray I get a song with WHATUPRG and Hulvey
Raised on bones, thugs, and harmony
My dad gave me a gun, but God got the armory
Surrounded by angels

in me so pop that 'pagne up
Holy water poured up in my cup
To heal the scars by knives in my back
Subliminal thoughts still be making things move
But

the Model c, they had to ankle back to town
The sheriff pinched the pickled crew for walking drunk around
Virginia called her mom, Hazel called her dad
Forty

Look, I think I'm losing my mind, so talk to Jesus
My heart is always heavy, my crown is now by my feet
I'm losing weight, I'm drowning my problems

tickets, now I'm signing autographs on their dicks for their sis's. Had to put my rides in an anonymous LLC so they don't harass me

Used to have girls

different states
Man this just the life I live, I just take it day by day
Money coming in know that I've been working hard
All the girls I hurt, I really left

shoot the rock when we down by a dub[00:59.56]Bang, bang, yeah,[01:02.07]Celebrate, let them know we like that[01:04.64]Elevate, and we workin' hard,

lacking did him bad
They tryna get em back that's on his soul that's on his dad
He gone touch the first one to go to the last
They tryna get him ummmmmmhm

had a gas leak fa the past week
Weak minded Libyan 
Grew up flippin on a mattress 
We dont live to 21 round here we too savage 
Nuthin matters in

coming
I can feel it coming
VERSE 2 :
Trayvon had a school break
Went with his dad up to Twin Lakes
Quiet town, not much to do
Go see the family and back