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a nigga under me
GREAT you lil niggas better run from me
And i still pour lean by the 4oz
Same nigga back used to sell OG
Nigga yeah that's on GOD
I used

how my arm
Got the game by the neck
I swear if I flex,
It would warrant submission
But this ain't no WWE
All of my family trigger fingers itching
All

been too long on the futon 
To not toot on all of the change 
Two kids and the truth is
that a two piece just don't hit the same 
Too hard, I've been

yo we outside fuck the quarantine
niggas gotta get money its still a war queens
on the avenues and boulevards
u could have ur tool and still catch

plus (yeah)
Gratitude is a must, yeah
Me see blessings fall by mi right hand
Buss a toast fi di friends weh tek off heavy load
One time did sit down

pants up
A few stopped actin like my private dancer
But a lightbulb hit once they started the neglictment
See there I was, thinkin' I was all that sexy

entangled me;
Destruction hit me like a wave.
5 Encircled by the snares of death,
I faced the terrors of the grave.
6 In my distress I called on God;
I cried

[Verse]
The cords of death entangled me;
Destruction hit me like a wave.
Encircled by the snares of death,
I faced the terrors of the grave.

[Verse]
In my

I elongate the bars so that my sentences are more profound
Like old men take viagra so they go on for some extra rounds
Hit her from the back until

started
Dropped 2 albums sounded so apart and
Y’all still in the same spot, sound the same as we all did, yeah
Don’t compare to me these others
We are not

things feel the same
When we change just a lil' bit with every day that go by?
Sometimes I can't find the words to say to you
When you start crying but my

different
See, I'm not mad
Cause I'm happy that she was the one
That made me a better man
There's this guy, who by surprise
Just shows up when my dawgs was

You're All Dying

Necro

Gory Days

cut to the beat
Machinery dragging you by ya feet
If ya hungry you're dying to eat
Choking on Alpo with a scalpel in your adam's apple
And a calico slug

and niggas foo acts
I do not condone
I ride alone
But when it’s on I’m on da phone
Like pho it’s up grab da pole
Me and my dogs live by da code of honor
Couple

and not being held accountable
Cops are getting paid leave for killing people
That's not right. That's not right by anyone's standards
I'm going to continue

Kuntree
Ain't it mane.
(Yesss)

Roll Tide
War Eagle on my side
I'm from Alabama and I say that shit with pride
Niggas playing everyday like they got nine

gotta live and win by any means
Watching for the opps, the Ds, the fiends
And its kill or be killed, I keep it in my jeans
Pole and the bands, the pockets

"Make P's before you got to war"
(Wanna drill) i said, "Fuck that
I wanna drill now and drill some more"
Smoked my man in the face, yeah
That point got

taught me how to live with hope
I know I owe you girl and I won't let go

Disgusted by my thirst for love
Just gave it up I've had enough
Kept looking for

Runnin that
Ight (Mhmm)
Let’s get it
Boii I’m gone (Mhmm)
Young Don SA
978s finest (I been I been I been grinding)
Presents
Live and direct
(Love

and make everyday just like Christmas
I gotta get my settings right so I can energise my ambitions
We all wanna live hella nice so I get it why we're all

learned the game and flip the script, that's how I got the Oscar
This music shit got Ty moving like we Dame and Biggs
I'm just aggressive by nature, that's

can't fool me I'm a trench kid
I bunked the school to hit the streets that's where I learnt to live
I was out there with my brothers anything we eat we

Might as well say you dead
If you let one live
Get out the way when it go bang
I can hit ya up close or either long range
(Haha) yeah nigga you know it's