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Just like every fan do
But the time goes by
And I realize that we are not the same
No respect, where's your loyalty, character
That shit hurt low key

never trust a ho If I paint the picture, I'ma paint it clear

My cousin died, I shedded all my tears I was only nine, I didn't cry
When Unk got sentenced

get me hard
Foreign whip, no key nigga push to start
FN on my lap bands in the glove compartment
Nigga this a loft, this is not an apartment
Unk let me

CAN VOUCH 
I BEEN COUNTING UP THE DAYS THEY BEEN SOUR NOW
MILLION DOLLAR BEAM 
WHEN I SMILE 
THEY GONE FOLLOW ME 
& I JUST WALK IT OUT 
SPIN THAT DJ UNK

you like it
Say tell em
How would you like it
If I did you how you did me
Ayyy
Sometimes I get to feeling iffy
Like
Am I really fucking with me
Go fifty

in my champagne

In my champagne
In my champagne
Getting shit face

Use to being alone
All in the house by myself like the movie alone

Huh
Brothers I

suck my dick she eat it like a cassarole

i still feel like an addict killed
by an opiate agression 
drinking big bill
always fucked up in the back

Sold Out

Dorrough

Get Big

2010

Ha! Yo!
Man hol' up (Ayyy!)
My car went from ice cream paint to fruit roll up. (Yaa!)
They hatin' on me, So what!? (So what!)
The game I'm 'bout

chalk you out
DJ Unk, we walk it out
Fat ass, yeah, she poke it out
Yeah, you heard 'Thesaurus'
White hoe say that she a Taurus
I said that that shit is

a real steppa amongst imposters
Cuh gave me the game, Unk say I act just like his brother
Smooth criminals know we live by principles
1 D.I cuz thats one

a hold sum

Unk told me to chill he said nigga you the chosen one
I had to listen probably act the way I act
Cause it was somethin' that I was missin
I was

fuck 12 Nigga free my unk

Yea we still got it tell em bitch free zo
Young Nigga trap wit that shit by the sto
We Know it ain't good yo price too low
Try

make it better, I was at papa house with K's
My mama see me rage, I don't know what the fuck happened to Drac

Foreign car, Unk got scat pack, he

shawty got em in her trunk
Smoke bud, do it for fun
Old head keep asking for the runts
You jive turkey niggas punks 
Got separated by the funk
Mary J.

Can’t Stop 
By Rebekah & Gabriel Craft

Verse
Our conversations start out just fine until they seem to go wild
We talk about our struggles I think

suck my dick she eat it like a cassarole

i still feel like an addict killed
by an opiate agression 
drinking big bill
always fucked up in the back

gon lose
If you run, then ill stop by you
But you gonna lie too
So I don’t care about a single thing
Only stopping shit that cause me pain
Bum bitch gon

I don't wanna die young
I'm just trynna get rich
Roddy rich stack these funds
Like headie, I'm the one
I don't need no1 nahh
You can get bunned
By me,

K.O-ALA!

Things that I seek to find 
Is far away from me ohhh
(Far away, ayyy)
That's when I realized
This life is not for free ohhh
(Osho

Let it go
Let it out
Let it go
Let it out

Used to talk for hours
Staying up all night
Now I wait for answers
Laying by your side

You may rest your

up
Put ya body in the tr-unk keep goin now
New York, and all the way to Cali and
The South'll make ya ju-ump
Don't touch the boy, yup!
Hold up,

to the sky
And live your best life, alright
Don't just let it go by, just try, oh my 
Got only one life, got only this time, we gonna get it right
You gotta

I keep it cool, baby
Kid Cudi, riding the cuddy
As by the girls yeah they on scream love me
Double oh represent it til I'm finished
Ask bout GOOD

Spotlight 
Just Need A Sign Of The Times 

BrockeyyBugattii - Raps 

Ayyy Yo lemme take a step back 
And think back 
To how many of these niggas really had my