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me cuz I know I'm good enough, yeah I know I'm good enough
Hey
Sometimes I'm overwhelmed by my complexities
Actions reckless, thoughts were restless

to know aboutlove?

First off, of course this beat is ripped off
I hope you let it go like
The shirt you slipped off
I think not, chapter's closed for

Happen Tonite
We makin' it happen tonite
Happen Tonite
Happen Tonite
We makin' it...

(Verse 2 - Mike Dreams)

They don't want no problem with I
Who gon be

working we ain’t never got the time to snooze

Don’t need your problems sure don’t need your advice
Cause if you were in my shoes you wouldn’t make it

All I know it get money I'm the big homie I finessed my plug like the real Tony
Did it all by myself no one else getting money if I got to do it by

I'm I the only one affected by this mental illnesses
Or really wanna speak about it but I keep my silence
Hoping courage keeps me going
Show no sign

might take her back to the lab, bitch (ay, c'mere)
Yeah, it's N'Korekt, can't you tell by the bars (Bars)
If you got a problem, then we spar (Karate)
I'm

Easy to put off notes in thugs harmony
Speak to his insecurity, acting so irresponsibly
And it's further impacted by the fact that you respond to me

the poltergeist
We taking you under no normal life
Pretty but bendy with big oh thighs
I'm taking the risk so I rolled the dice
Confess to your brotha now don't be

Surrounded by those that don't wanna be
All of these thoughts... They keeping me weak

I'm sick of myself. I know I need help. Ahh
Problems that you cannot fix

to broads startin real live
We gon' definitely wind up at odds
'Cause if I see another shirt
Offa my wardrobe
I'mma turn this lil' happy home to a war zone

a public execution
So I hope you walk by divine faith
You tried to put a couple chains on but
I'm the fighting type like a Primeape
I spit a tirade
Because

move
Check mate so i move
Check mate so i move

All by myself walking on the road
Caught up in my problems
The hood says kena le attitude
I be acting

Uh huh 
Uh huh
Whoo
Yeah, yeah, let's get it 

Fuck you 

cy, yeah
What up my niggas and niggettes
If you ain't know by now, yeah I been next 
Gained

Kay Slay, you know why I called you here today?
I have no fuckin' idea, man
Well you a legend, brother
And you talkin' 'bout leavin' the game?
Yo

Ion got cable bitch
I’m reading book books
Shawty gone read me pages off the nook
Don’t got problems with niggas
I left that boy shook
Anytime that

posed a threat, no they can't see her
Now all I do is cash out by the way
The homies in the club, and they ashing the dank
I don't say too much 'cause

is all that, all G
And I know that they don't want to see
And I keep them guns by the dozens
Shells by the hundred
So you don't want no problems
It

serving the trap like a waiter
I got this shit out the mud
Nigga ain't do me no favors
I'm in this bitch with that loud pack
I'm turning up like a fader

swerving by my lonely, got the bag, I had to run it up (skkrrrt)
I always been the type to shred yo shit, I never gave a fuck
If I ever shed a tear, I’ll

a problem
I ain't never been out the country but my first love was Chyna
Thousand dollar shoes make a nigga feel some
Post traumatic stress'll have a nigga

snitches and rats
They been lying on me and it's all cap
I know my momma told me no problem
When I was asking for cash
Future studio deals making them commas

Where your cameras at
Arabian gangsters with a passion gap
Every day is action packed, no matter if it’s night
Or the suns up, sleep interrupted by a drug

thinking "Even when you sit, What them thighs might do"
Even when you trip I gotta ride by you
Even when I trip, you just tie my shoes
We was 'pose to sex