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an obscenity, top five I bet I be, steadily listening
Goddamn, goddamn—conversations with people
Crazy how one day the legends forget that they equal
On this
I gotta tell you that you'll die tonight
You go against these people, you gon' die slow, die slow
We out in Italy on the water
Me and Strick
tumor, but I never felt it
The doctor's giving me three weeks to live
Not three weeks till I die, that's three weeks to give
I just wanna tell you that
older and the wells already run dry
But I get high and stay high and that helps me get by
My kids are coming of age with political rage
What's in stores
on niggas (let's get it)
Got some Super Friends in the Legion of Doom (ayy)
Stay blowin' purple shit that keep me high like the moon (yeah)
I
on niggas (let's get it)
Got some Super Friends in the Legion of Doom (ayy)
Stay blowin' purple shit that keep me high like the moon (yeah)
I
Take that shit to the pawn shop then nigga
This is for anybody saying that my last effort
Wasn't good enough, saying it ain't that special
Saying
so fly that's a Heavenly Angel/ and on the day we die we the ones that they sing to/ so to the man up high I just wanna say thank you/
For giving
they be the best
Love my girls outgoin' in my city, Chi
But it's MD 'til the day I die
We get high, oh, so high that my mind is in the sky
Shorties
Better hit me or one day . Fire! Here I come,
come. And you don't want to see. We like that [that], 'cause everybody pack guns, but Bone go pap pap.
at me
I double tap that pic on purpose
Cause you know that I was nervous
Looking back, remembering days we used to fall asleep on the phone
I can't even
get darker than what I would like, but I know I'm alright
Shapes that s-
By the time you get this video, it might be too late
Now people are
be free,
To just spend some time
cs the person that I am
Till the day I die
Stakes are low
Nothing to lose
Nothing to want
Nothing to do
I have
asked me if I was comin' to city you from
Maybe we should kick it, I was interested, that would be dumb
If I denied long legs, good ears, great taste
Hold up i done made eighty grand a
Nigga didn't even show up
Niggas used to talk about the
Way that I dress now I see them on they
Videos pants legs
I did it for you
I did it for you
I did it for you
That's why I did it yea'll
For all the listeners
Whoever be hearing this
That's why I do what I
Like my old white man
And all his old white friends
Judged by my old white skin
One day I'll be an old white man
With old white money in the bank
Go on let me slide inside, I love the way that you ride
Know you feeling the vibe, by the screw music I provide
I turn the tune up, two days before
Go on let me slide inside, I love the way that you ride
Know you feeling the vibe, by the screw music I provide
I turn the tune up, two days before
tongue out
When I pull that bong out
Fuck it baby girl pull your pants down
Half ounce, quarter pound
Roll it, smoke it, feelin' good
Roll it, smoke it,
"My dad's vape one and I hope you like his songs" - Nijah
I've had some lonely days and even longer nights
The younger me, still putting up that
(Enviyon on the mix)
I don't think that you get it, if I see spot I'ma take it
I'm probably gone stand out in the crowd, to blend in I would have
need to stop playing with me
You a fake ass nigga I'm a A-class got bars from A-Z
I used to hit that Hennessey every day trynna remember me
Sometime I
Inspired by true crimes
It's not a game, it's nothing to play with
Turn it off then come back the next day
It's here to stay struggle that is
I'm so
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