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lost her

I throw on my clothes Adrenaline rushing
Damn Somebody shot at my niggas
One got hit Now I'm in a rush On my way to the hospital
Lace up

dream lucid
Gifted with a way of words, they told me to use it
'Bout to see what my potential looking like in music
This shit ain't easy though, something

the next bullet end up?

There is no funeral procession 
Going on here today 
Unless it’s led by Fred Wesley
Gardner trumpeting a lively version 
When

suicidality break the people I love
Women I flirt with, I turned fatality into the reason they shouldn't have left
But in my version, I just expressed

Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small

Bridges don't burn they crumble. Pavements return to jungle
Humans, they stumble. Scrape away unique skin for their version number
Make way for

Bassment Party

The Cool Kids

Bake Sale

2008

ain't used to
Yep we bet that we ride bikes
Carrying bones and Jordan 5's
Got every single color so
Just in case you wonder
My party's is always live

poverty
Beauty in the single dollars, it got me out the slums
It helped me to live, to see my mom smile till I turned 20 years old
Now the nights get cold,

tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em
Now I'ma show 'em
Her posse beat me by the threes, I call 'em Reggie Miller
She roll my weed in giant ?, she tall

alive
But when it rains, I'm on pace with the wiper blades
If I get rich, I'll to buy an Escalade
Packin all in, not a single care for the mess you made

Part 1 - Intro

Tom Sawyer... (Rush, 1981)
Snakes why dId it have to be... (Indiana Jones, 1981)
Thriller... (Michael Jackson, 1982)
Chicago Bulls...

pension
This gone be a bag in extension
Now it's time to give them something to mention
That's me on a mission
Tom Cruising the coupe, don't be a victim

I had under
My belt
But I couldn't express how I felt
I'm in hell again selfishly searching for
Something that resembles symmetry
See you in ghosts

something
I never feel inside
By myself I think about
The day I'm gonna die
How many people, how many people
Gone be there,if there is heaven
How many people,

Yours Truly
A little love bird
The only way
I
Like to love is when the love hurts
She signed away her heart she said the loves worth every second

this bitch, I got something to prove
I’m just young baby, but I’m making moves
You a broke nigga, I can’t even fuck wit you
I’m dropping all singles

Lemme lead the way
Show you to a future
Where you can do what you want
Instead of struggling every single day to just move along
Be strong
And don't hate

Fuck if you're single you're living alright
Stealing your joy like a thief in the night
Take you to church and I show you the light
Cheat on your ass

got for you brings guilt, so I’m careful with
The way I move, although I told you all the facts
I never lied, but never wanted you to catch me in

around the curb like Ayo
Take it to the garage another day bro
I'm looking for an angel with a halo
But I've been in my room playing Halo
Something must be

something tragic
Like
Like do she wanna take time
I be late for a date
With a train line
Do she wanna wait in the way
Just to waste mine
Battling for scraps

Living everyday just to survive
Paying bills just to get by Brotha
That ain't living in the nice life
And everybody got something to say
I don't care for

on the bell

Fuck it clear the business
Shawty booty tough cause she all into fitness
In the mirror adding blush told me she was almost finished
Bitch I'm in

status, she calling me Kozuki Oden, cause I'm the head honcho
Cowgirl by my side, but this is no Mustang, we up in a double S Maro
Only talk to real niggas