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See you get a lot of chances in life,
All it takes is that one,
Hook;
Money don't fold jewelry stay froze,
I got 30 on ma wrist bitches on my dick,

on the scene
With a scheme for the seams of my genes to be king
Dumb it down for the folk who in between
Ears ain't heard
Eyes like seas
Wavs on my mind
Y'all

ain’t nobody taking my spot in this game
Fuck the fame, all I want is the type of love that we can say we been feeling the same
And not cheating on me

firm all thru the pain Didn't have it now the money Came
Hate you for what what am I ta gain
I'm bringing it in you niggas aint
Ya girl got my album

em

Minding my 
Muhfuckin business I'm a pro 
cs I'm passing
I was laughing 
Hoping y'all enjoy the show
I grew up in an environment 
You look

alcoholic buzz 
Or deep flows on how those are wrong for us
It's a need for those who long to trust
cnyone who keeps them from knowing that there all in us

Never happy anymore, that's as if you couldn't tell
I can't take it anymore, but I'm too proud to ask for help
All this pain inside can't be repaired by

Death on the phono, my skills are porno
You say 'oh no', you bitch ass homo

I'mma kick it to y'all frankly
So all you weak niggas can hate me

wouldn't
Why would they say that I shouldn't
Look at the work that I put in

Some of y'all rapping like y'all still got something to prove
I got over that so

the g.o.a.t
Greatest of all time bitch
I can't be stopped I'm all the way up
I write whenever I wake up
And I stay up
I'm in the lead and you know you are

I got my own flaws too 
We all human so don't let the ubsa judge you 
Raised by horny teens who would fake love you 
Dark skin starting to think that

whip around all day just moving this dope

You was fucking with beasts and I gotta get fed
This shit getting old it's cold in the bed
Tell me he touched

when I give you love but you kept it in denial  
So it's gotta be the last time  
Aye  
So it's gotta be the last time  
Aye

I can't believe all

in the dark
Whether you like it or not, don't really matter to me
Cause most of the love I normally keep, inside my family tree
So you can gossip, bout

Okay, I need an album cover, who trying to get paid

I got some raid for who buggin, who trying to get sprayed
Five tabs, but I ain't trying to sell

phone on dnd 
cs I look out to the sea 
Filled with gratitude 
Cause I achieved my dreams 
My albums gone platinum in a matter of weeks 
Gold plaque is

all
And by the model of my vehicle
You know that I ball
E92, but '91 the year that Tyler was spawned
And if I crash
I'm owing wheels like I'm a Vaughn

message
My presence
Your halo
Will come to you soon
An album by me
Dropping in June

Ayo
Sitting right next the beef

Like its lettuce tomatoe
Complexion

music edits, wish I had total control of it
Linkin Park, NWA got me in sync
Listening to The Incredible True Story
I like these albums that feel like

Never Gonna Stop (Giving You Love)
Written by Darron Moore

Darron Moore and the 14th Floor /From the Album: Love?s Fight

Verse 
Say baby how are

Verse


They don’t know 
The rules

Bad bitches lit 
Be by
The pool

Now they up 
In the room

Smoking gas

Hiding 
The fume
Wit perfume 

I need yo

real music is gonna last
All that other bullshit is here today and gone tomorrow"

Here's the real shit

I want to live in the United States
I want

"Superman".
You should love whilst at your unluckiest.

From "Infinite" to "Be Murdered By".
You just provided the perfect rhymes.
And I've always respected

shout out to my haters I'm so glad y'all feel some type of way 
I'm still in my bag and I'm gone shine that's every night and day
I've seen n***as sell