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Smoke so much fye, I got hell in my lungs
Wake up repeat, bitch I'm high as the sun
Yeah, we pop out with fashion, we relate with guns
Deliver like

"Nah nigga I just stopped"
20 minutes in the stu' and got a hit made
Y'all call all girls bitches by that logic we all bitch made
If my money jumped into

so let's go Lego
All bite okay, this lil motherfucker
No more treats, once again we saying we free
That's strike 3
Fell back asleep, then they became

feeling maybe It's comforting 
Comforting

Stay you know you got no more love for me
I do not got what you want from me
Seconds later think how you the
One

I'll help when I'm the one who needs it
I'll help when I'm the one who needs it
Ouu I been hurt so many times
I think my heart anemic
They told me

windows
And walk right by the building
Now when it's time to shop
They think I'm tryna but the building
I need
Every single one (Let's go)
Every single one

out, no stress on my case
Lookin' back I see that that was the start of my downfall
Nobody saw a problem so fuck it, we move on
So I kept goin' through

you
Sweet lil' cherry candy, baby, you my high chew
Keep the love coming and I might maybe just wife you
Got me looking at your body thinking it's

Not a got damn thing
Now see we never were the problem 
No alternative solution 
But these old heads never get it
Cuz they didn't see pollution 
I feel

grateful I got the same friends
To the one who we had vigils promise
Now it ain't the same as then
Live talks we had out
Cause that's the vouch
I tried

Live from the funky five boros
It's bangem nigga fuck that I wanna vent
I got some shit on my chest
Real talk Shit is stressful
We on deck pass

the world that sits by my side when I'm crying talking taking my life
Who can get all my problems and take them aside for a moment just so I can think with my

fly shit
I'm sayin, what you got against our greatness
If we keep killing our kids
Who gone be left to sing our praises
Let's C, which organization

a fleet
Big racks
The figures I'm charging look like Monique
Been that
Down for that smoke could o.d on weed
He talked that
That lil' n must think he me

of the slaves
Life’s comedy
We’re the core of the joke
Got a rich government
While the people are broke
And when did self love
Become such a problem
They really

in my pocket? Oh, just a few ideas I got saving for the fut-
We so fed up with you, but we can't find someone else
I find it so hard to let go, when

An I got so many chains they thinking I'm ah slave
Love my niggas lost more that I'll slide for 
An all these chains around my neck bitch I'll die for

place
Hope to find
Lil shades of gray
In the black and white
World that we contemplate
Too busy
And you closing distance
Through habits you stayed

from a pain
I pretend I never felt
But damn, the kush and tequila be mixing well
(Well, well)
Well show em what you got
And if you want the spot, lil

brother got the fire what you need which flavor
Rhymes cut deep lemon juice and razors
No bar like vaders saber
My raza working hard we ain't taking no pay

blame
You want that marijuana selling Dre well here we go
This rap life got my heart feeling indigo
This rap life got my lil brotha flipping dope
This rap

in
Got some brothers who are still in the pen
Got some demons who still play with my sins
Surrounded by walls and they all caving in
Surrounded by

safe side
You always just causing a problem
You got on my nerves on purpose
We must be on bad terms
You pulling me down in the worst way
You got in

what you want great minds think alike
We ain't gotta fuss
We ain't gotta fight
Girl it's only us
Only you and I
Baby don't rush lil mama take your time