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you cruisin' the tide
You gon' end up in a lake
Freeze it and bootin' you off of your ride
These waterfalls where you die
Feeling like I can’t quit
If

Aaayyh

Okay, everything’s gon’ be okay
Well, at least that’s what they say, yeah
Just taking it day by day yeah
I know you want me but babe, yeah
I can’t

ones for you 
Check it out 

This is strictly for the ladies carrying babies or being drove crazy 
By an ungrateful man that's worthless and lazy 
Let me

And that huge building right there on the edge of the street that's called Walmart baby

Yeah, I know this ain't exactly what you dreamed
But at least

started business, now I'm getting endorsements
Been climbing heights since I was a baby, now I'm really up there
I lost a lot, why can't you just share?
I

Hatin on my name bro you need to go and pick it up 
Ate a bag of shrooms she like “Baby now you trippin huh?”
God damn right bitch I gotta keep my pimpin

thing cops locking you up waiting at home is your child
And your baby mama
You know the one that rode out when you was whippin poles out
Cookin

not love but I care about you
Can't believe what it's gotten to
Hop out soon as I see you
I call this bitch a cockatoo
She took the whole crew 2 by 2

'm the rarest nigga so don't you question me 
about my sign.

aye.. 
so where the problem at
i got niggas everywhere so promise you don't make me  remind you that

“Nothings”
Beat: Adam Callison
Written by Larico Lillard 
Performed x illRiQ

1Vs
Da way im styling these words 
In ya head 
You cant get’em out,

Just never quit
Stay on yo hustle and when they say that you can't know that you can
Never stop loving stop all the rushing
And when you start searching

Of they core they soul
Our moms they made some whores
By you men
Respect to stepdads
But we a different pilot
Because I been wondering
What really been yo

Or delusional please quit the beats
And retreat to the cubicle
You can't get there from here
You must've lost your mind!
I mean, those rhymes
They were fine for

that I be really fucking winning in this bitch
Fuck a Birkin, fuck a weave, I don't got no fucking money
Baby girl, if you ain't paying, we ain't eating

You don't need to think about me

It's been a minute
Thanks for wasting all my time
You said baby I changed
You can't even keep a dime
You ain't got no

Rollin

O.C.

The Underground Tapes

1999

to 

and my tongue will tear you 

keep rollin in dough and son I hear you 



Chorus 

Baby roll wit me, maybe you can see 

what all life can be

Honestly y'all need to quit it
Let’s get it, I’m with it
They say that I’m gifted, they tell it
You know I don’t brag a lot
I’m over committed, you just like

paid even less
But I cant quit
I got bills to be paid
Baby mom tripping want a stack for the trey
So rich nigga 
Relax in your wraith
And pleased don't

cnd no one can match it, my flow is like magic
Dramatic, don't think you can have it, can't hack it, fanatic
cyy, I'm not shit, I'm not
Carrots magic,

out the mud
Cant take nothing from me
It was just me
Got it by my lonely
Put my family on
Vito Corleone
Quarterback the block Bucs like I'm Brady

bitch
Yea, you should'a bought it
But you broke, bitch
Ya mouth can't even afford it
Who's your shareholder, bitch
I'm tryna make a deposit

Quit staring

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

If ever we get lost during our time
Please don’t forget me
You are free to take a look around
But always remember where you come from
By the way
I

I had to sink my teeth
Not a movie, no leads, so I leave with ease, ay
Whatcha can't see you won't believe, ay
She just wanna do a good deed, ay
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