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The law 
Like 36 
My Team Sick Savages at the bank 
Sophisticated my lord 
We all Just trying live 
Getting money by the minute 
Hustle Handle my biz

why we hate each other living by a code to destroy each other hate in your heart ingnore your brother cuz we different praise the most high I chase

Project Dreamz

Field Mob

613: Ashy to Classy [Clean]

2000

outdo's come in I heat ya
You ain't gotta walk in the sun, I A.C. ya

Don't worry 'bout that burglar comin' to creep ya
He trapped by alarms

Threw myself in the thorns of a thousand roses
So maybe I could feel
I could feel
What it feels like to live with so painful scars
But you don't want

hustles 
Rest in peace to nipsey hustle 
My heart broken as fuck
Them bullets opened him up
I was a fan of all his music
Plus i bought most of his stuff

to forgive the ones tht hurt me (hurt me)
Time for me to forgive again (but lord i dont feel worthy)
Start seeing things for what they really are visions get

a shilling (ayy)
And I want to help all my brothers in the hood
Get what they want, God willing
Let's go make a killing, feed the children
Take care

Subject and the predicate
Known in 30 cities bro I handle biz
Still ain't have the balls to hurt a woman or a little kid
I know what I'm aiming for
Why when

When it's cold outdo's come in I heat ya
You ain't gotta walk in the sun, I A.C. ya

Don't worry 'bout that burglar comin' to creep ya
He trapped by

This ain't what I want
Passed out on the curb no, no, no
I don't wanna live this life
Fucked up so high look towards the sky
Feel you in my arms feel you

who love the most the ones who getting hurt
Never been the one to let people say what I'm worth
I'm just tryna find my purpose between every word
So you

Blaze of glory 

Paronoia 

From too much 

Weed im hitting 

In the studio 

Clock in work 

This shit 

A full time Job

It get all 

My attention

the early evening, in the glow of summer's end
As I lay me down to rest, with you by my side
Can you fix my head?

Feel the breeze
See them live their lives

I hurt most of my life
You weren't by my side
That's what my childhood was like
I could live without that memory
How could you go away
So many words

Most people say they cool
When they home alone
When you at the crib
We be in are zone
We be on a vibe trynna be left alone
I can't tell a lie I prefer

Thought originally
It simply is the pinnacle of what we live and breathe
This thinking thing, the interlinking king of everything we see
The most complex

chest
Every cowboy has a horse every outlaw has a day to hurt trips in a Hurst shoveling up Dirt
Surrounded by these dark clouds but they won't last long

Suppression

Produced by: Kevin Shin, Moodin’
Lyrics by: Kevin Shin
Composed by: Kevin Shin
Arranged by: Moodin’
Recorded by: Tim Jiang @ Studio 21A

hit the studio i make a killing
Everytime i hit the studio i make a killing

When i'm in the room i know you feel my presence
I love my younger siblings

Anything baby
Right here in my arms is right for you
Right for u baby

Right here in my studio apartment
Workin to live I forget what's really important
We

yo, I'm in the studio, Detroit,
Know how to club Detroit, know how to club,
 Yeah, pull up in the club with the models, live your life pro, we gonna

don't give a fuck, let's have a toast
To the bitch that hurt me the most
All by malone, ain't talking Post
But you still haunt my mind like a damned ghost

the rain
Just live while you can
Let yourself embrace that feeling
Smile 'till you hurt your cheeks
Be happy, be carefree
Make the most of it
Let the sun

You think bout me late night, when I'm on the road?
Yeah, bankroll, bankroll, bankroll, I shower in dough
Sometimes think about who I hurt the most