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as a beam
Weed boofin outta my jeans
In the picture
But I'm never seen
I'm passin by and
You smelling greens
That shyt on me
Roll another one that shit on me

（这一切的幻觉都将在这首歌停止后消失）
Why you tryna control me
（为什么你想）
By putting a tag on me
（通过一个标签来捆绑住我）
Does it mean I have to come down to my broken knees
（难道我该向你屈膝下跪吗）
Why you

Traffic jam on the landing
Wanted a few but we brought the whole gang in mad ting
You guys don't even try
You see me I'm gonna die trying
I act poor

I FEEL WEST WIND BLOWING IN
I'VE GOT A BONFIRE LIT UP IN A FIELD
AND ALL MY FRIENDS ARE GATHERED 'ROUND
WE CAME BACK AGAIN FOR ANOTHER WEEKEND
BUT

homie
Nine times out of ten, I'm by myself, I ain't finna act for homie
Yeah, 300 hot and fully loaded, Fuck wrong, make me Blackout on em
Fuck wrong,

So I’m running game at the caramel dame hella thick country accent iced
Out with the matching bracelet caught her at the corner store by

the
Food off the scales (Hurry up man)
Normally I do it by eyelids
But the cats wan' complain 'bout sizes
(Always moanin') and my driver's moanin' too
Cah he

hella out here do a lot
Yuh yuh
Just tryna get a spot my n****
Near the hills, where I don't hear shots
Whoa
Still don't really trust cops
A lot goin'

you
But I want you to love to love to love me
Nothing in the world for you I won’t do
No place in the world that we could not see
My heart skip a beat

on for my hit economically 
Cruisin' and smokin' is good with a model chick
Do my dirt by myself I keep it anonymous
I shoot for the stars like I studied

them jeans, I wanna tap that
I see them bitchin' every time when I walk by
Looking in your eyes, baby girl you so fine
Uh, her body like Coke bottle

times
But damn why yall enemies now
Oh well
I'm still on my NFB shit
I'm just living life
Like it was given
I aint ask for it
If you wanna know how long

turn them off
Each time he's further gone
But her thoughts are like, who could touch me
Call her beautiful and she says, no I'm not
It's exhausting
She

to hear it
Ima up this bitch every time I be on my pivot
I don't do no drive by
Walk up and face mines
Taught me how to rock it fast nigga turn the pen

dealing with
See, been out of the loop much
But I don't give two fucks
Bitch I need a couple bucks
So I can get out of this fucken rut
Please, bitch had

ain no tellin shit
But sometimes I get to wonderin how he feel
Cuz so many niggas had moved around when it got real
So I move by lonely, ride round wit

Speakerbox

Signmark

Breaking the Rules

but we're steadily proving
There ain't no limit to what dreams can do.
You can do more with what life hands you

Just let your soul be your

yeah 

check it out all you need to do is trust me

everythang gonna be aright

I know u love me so u can trust me

dont listen to your friends

you where do you think you are?
Bet you dont pray to God, but still get what you want
I'll open up the sky tonight, multiple times
I'll bring

It was the norm for us so know that time was just passing me by
What do you call it?
A House that was full of chain smokers and alcoholics
You walk up

know
I foresee trials of violence fights and riots
Droughts by far the driest bringin' hunger to diets
And after the fact I'ma sit back and laugh

safety or surprise, the end
I'll never look into your eyes, again
Can you picture what will be, so limitless and free
Desperately in need, of some,

and play Get Back (Back)
The plots concoct thoughts adapt, can you counteract?
I'm openin' my eyes and my thoughts are blank
(But yet and still) there's

burners
Do em fairly odd
I'm talking Tim Turner
You spray it when you say it
I shoot let's see who spit further
I'm bout a trip on em
AintNoTalking stop