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aiming towards
I swear that I try my hardest
To stay focused on the good regardless
Of all the things goin wrong in my life
I know if I ever wanna go

the bad bitches touch ya knee caps
Throw it back where the freaks at?
I need all the bad bitches
Throw that ass back yeah

So let's get away go

glock and I'm goin bizerk
Giving me trouble and live in a bubble
Don't give a rebuttal cause problems can double
My team in a huddle
Got green by

life
Now it's 2002 my ego is bruised I done sat on every lot with every car that is used
They walk by but never pick me they say I'm not reliable
I'm

smoke good
Only Generals in rotation, you can't hit this wood
When the nigga pop out, put that shit on
See that nigga in the mall, we finna get on him

I

Focus on Benjamin's I'm on a mission
I see it's a dollar yanko go and get it

I pay my own bills how I'm childish

Good brain this bitch must be in

a goof
Now I party every day

[Radio Station Transition #1]
That was a good one
(Heeeeee!)

That was a good one
People we’re moving on
We’re moving on qui-

I'm taking aim 
The white boy putting you all to shame 
I'm seeing red now that's Kurt Cobain 
Now and again I gotta do a song that's watered down 
With

it P
Keeping it peaceful
But we is not keeping it peaceful, pull on your block with that motherfucking heater
I was fucking with a couple of bad

Love You For That

Fredo

Third Avenue

let me come back, mom, I love you for that

It feels good to know I'm makin' you proud
To know I'm makin' you smile
Now you can be proud when you

I’ve seen and heard I know for sure that things are bad,
So I gotta go far far away, don’t even try to look for me cos I’m gone for good and you can stay

Throughout life I made some bad Decisions
Mind on the money I had, to get it
Strapped up when I leave the crib
Cause I know if these niggas catch me

eyes 
Don’t watch dat
Sexy one  
Widda good wap 

Gets long
When it’s sweet like cognac

Gotta get bands fast doe
Aint buildin a flat line dead
Rather go

with me, show a young nigga love don't hate on me You can't stand for yourself I can't relate homie Ain't you heard that hanging with bitches bad for

Written By: L. Beaufort Jr., D. White, J. Martin

(JoJo Martin)
You've done more than enough
More than enough
More than enough for me
(x4)

Everybody

playing games with my soul ain't no good for my health I done prayed to the lord to help ease the pain as soon as he does you come claiming that you changed

You see that smoke in the air
We 'bout to turn it up
One bad bitch to my right
We gonna run a muck
I'm tryna walk in a straight line
Litty in

They ain't paid me no mind
They ain't give me no help
That's why I stayed on my grind
And did this shit by myself
I got two things in this world baby
My

the difference
Of bein' good and bein' Goodz

Listen man, if we battled before
I'm sure you lost convincingly
You envy me, I been that dude
In all of ya interviews

this shit up off my chest
Bitch, I'm real all the time, that's why I'm finna be the best
By every blood sweat and tear I put into this music
Sharpening

Intro:

So first of all before you go and judge me by the color of my skin, the clothes on my back, the jewelry I wear, the way that I talk, the way

remain in her dreams
Now she lonely, control that girl right by her strings
Like a vantriloquist, No she ain't mad cause she do what I want
No she mad

the thunder connects
You missed when I was striking only heard the reflect
Reflect on that back it was as good as it gets
And maybe I got better but the storm

to count honey,
my only bad habit that I like to sell B's honey
we hot check the Billboard spot
24 g's an P's to make a club rock
now they violent, gotta get