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think they boutta vouch for
My fam the ones I live my life by
So who you think the ones I'm boutta lay it down for
Lay it down for
Lay it down for
I can

call me
By my government
We be on some otha shit
Yea we be on some otha shit
Fuckin' at the red light
Right in the middle of public
She want it right now

the goat
and road like a pony nigga
She my new addition
My tendaroni nigga
If u don’t smell what I’m cooking
You a jabroni niggaa
Yeah
That’s how We on it

a little bitch
Alyas complaining
Let me take over
It's so frustrating

I'm the left
I know what's right
He can be happy
By my side

Just analyze
It will take

155
And end up where the streets all have names
I've been trapped in my bedroom all spring
Trying to get in daily mileage to keep myself in trim

well
I'm lying like a motherfucker, You'll never motion to discover
My name ain't no black and white, And if you say you love her
I'll never give her ass

like a ghost
Man like Millan
Call my name hit the notes
I celebrate celebate girls i know
If you want in 
Buy a ticket to the show
3rd wurld got no snow

and I didn't break
Road to success gat fifty ways
I had no breaks but I did the race
Mama left in her middle age
But a bitch nigger
Is what she didn't

blow
Aw oh oh oh oh
Whatever happened to the high road

Hey hey hey
Ya throwin' dirt all over my name
And I'm done with it, watching you sittin'
Saddled

fucked with
So as he approaches, I feel my pulse lift
Threw up my middle finger said fuck you and then I bolted
Ran through somebody's front yard then

know my name can't settle for Who am I?
Know that I'm the truth I promise why I would I lie
And I'm tryna live forever can't fathom the day I die
That's

Been a couple days and the rain won't back down
Going back down all the back roads in a crack town
Trying to get home but I get slowed
By the ice

So here you are, in the middle of nowhere
To realise that you are lost
Each heavy step too much to bear
So you go on at any cost

The road ahead

a time my growers had a bad batch
My jugs can't name a time that I've sold them bad thrax
I get money on the fourth by fifth I'm at saks
I don't even

I got problems, I got problems mothafucka
You ain't worthy of no mention if you ain't making me profit
I got homies by my sides, I keep my vision in

he brought me out, on that road living just wrong
Was a youngin growing up while I lived in Forest Lawn
Don't wanna look back and join my old life like

got too busy tryna hit the road
That I done left my other phone right by the mount, next to the other coat I left before
I got to buss a U-ee while I'm

the road back home
is getting that much longer

Tear it down and build it up again
brick by brick like I was a marine		
for the sake of what is happening

stoppin in
Hunnit hours on the week what I’m clockin in
Name the booth Chris Paul Cause it Rocket ship me
And my dogs out the atmosphere
Big T run show like

of this livin
If you haven’t seen the story of my life, I was play by Bruce Willis
Die hard, or never say my name bitch
I believe you just exceeded all

Unashamed, in the middle of the party, God called my name
Yeah, He met me at the well, now I thirst His name
White T, green hat: that's the Oakland A's
I'm in

can ask my momma
Since middle school I been a fool
And I'm Gucci gangster, cause I get
Em' by the end or two
Niggas bought the slippers
Cause they can't

millimeter
Stay cocked
On my hip
Entertain the cops cruise by middle finger stuck
Just fucked his wife on the sofa beat the pussy up

Don't take no shit break

eyes 
While there's no one by my side 
Like a rose but it dies 
I've had the lyrics in my mind
Ima
Dream of a ghost 
Leave me alone 
Drink on the hope