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Till I'm unconscious dawg
Baby will you top this
Knowing you my top pick
Vent to me girl you open up for me
Like I'm a motherfuckin locksmith
I get

get a fraction
Of the folly in what they fabricate
I speak it how I keep it
Love it leave it or beat it til it breaks
Then pick up and move on
Can

wait for nothing they do it in the open
We ain't waiting for who gon save us
We gon get up and make it
You can hate me or underrate me I don't believe in

the gunshots
They knew it was the wrong house
But no one knocked
Tried to beg for help
But couldn't push the words out
Can you police the cops
Will you tell them

bound by the emptiness inside
I was looking up now, you’re chained to my hip, can’t leave my side
In the yard of the skulls and bones, you’ll be my bride

way better off, to be the mystery man
Is it bodies? is it kids?, shag carpet oh yea
In a pick up? Im slick like I'm rick check the switch up
You hate I

Have you met my buddy Alex? he's over at the bar 
Here's a guy who's cheated death a couple times so far 
I know just what your thinkin': that's one

bad
I can't relate
Got potential in my style
I can't let it go to waste

Playground villain big boomer
No cape
You tried to rock my shoes
Nigga yo

on the ambiance

Van Nuys where I land, fly
Shanghai collar can't pop it, 'cause I'm anti
Mankind mama, bystander you should stand by
Gang ties, we ain't

who I'm fucking on
How you fuck off on me and still act like you can't move on
But to keep your kids from you, then call you inconsistent
I'm tryna pick

by Cee but her name was Ciara
Light brown skin, she a real go getter
We vibes off the bat like a home run hitter
Pick her up at 6, then we off

Pick up the pieces play you part
Protect your nieces and their hearts
Predators lurk in the dark
Don't love you 3,000 like Mr. Stark
But they Iron

Propaganda machine
With it's slanderous schemes
Propaganda machine
The lies between the lines

Smooth guy standin' at a pick-up bar
Flashin cash like a movie

on the landline
Working in the retail
Stories at a bad time, I just wanna vent
Aye, seeing you a campfire
Can we keep it burning?
I'm coming, I'ma stand by
Come put

back home so my phone too encrypted now
I don't trust her shell pick dat bitch up and ramble through it 
Not conVinced young, but I scramble to it
I

and check the shelves
You have questions I bet, and I can always tell
You look reflective inspectin' you, probably smell
Burnt rubber from my shoes and well,

Don't Be Fake

Bizzy Bone

Hipower Entertainment Presents: Team Hipower

bread so the demons can eat
Handle my money like Yvonna, it's just me the G
Call it what'chu wanna call it, feel me I'm in a venna{?}
Shut up so you can

them perks, better not fuck up
That's your girl why you can cop that purse
You the man while you got that work, until them hittas luck up

By my window

remind me
You gotta sell-out to sell out but
You can't get nothing by me
I think the devil inside me
Praise the Allah almighty
Maybe God is just a kid from

clip
Ya you know me
I never left homie
Roll up with a lifted new whip
Taking shots like a goalie
Holy moly I'm the slickest most ill
I need my own

talk, can't speak, I'm a send tax
Like Fanum, boy, it's my plate
I let you niggas run your mouth like I'll wait
Shit change by the day like a child's hate

ten toes
And no i won't fold
You now my motto
Bitch i be go
And run the numbers up
Man I'm on a roll
And i ain't like non of these niggas
I'll punish

Jane, send her away, catch a flight
Can't hate if she choose, it's only right
I mean, can you blame me, nigga
Not my fault, I ain't the same as niggas
By

tomorrow when we pick up broken bottles cups and cans 
If you find a broken window, take a guess who cut his hand 
I swear it's like he wants her to pretend