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Or leave the S.c.T. for a week and maybe the weekend
But we back to chillin tough
Wit our stacks and and our grill and stuff
cnd the fact that we are not

changing up memorandums
My career still giving game I couldn't hand them 
Yea I cut ties see them out treat them like a random 
cirbnb just to get away from

its toll
Nobody's mourning during lunchtime
If life's the biggest troll
The weekend has to be the punchline
Confined to my mind
Bit what I can't chew
By

that zaza
Smelling that shit wen we
Drive by
Like
U niggas b singing na na na na we know u really ain't
Bout that
Life
Lowkey
But they kno me
Growing

Judging by how all this looks
Witty charm, my good looks
Money boy is all it took
I work double overtime like day and night
Hardly get a day off can't

season, check the stats this weekend
Get a plan or beat it

My nigga oh, deep inside my soul
I'm inside my zone I got that sow
Been solid as stone since

time before I leave, ouh woah,
Pop it on me me woah woah, 
Oui,
Oh baby you know I need it,
We can do whatever you want on the weekend,
Got a taste now

these barracudas
Hundred wicked predators
Double barrel bust that warned them
Now they surely scared of us
Seriously we party stay out the
Streets or face

really see it (For real!)
I just jumped into the game, I fucking Philly D'd it ([?])
Sorry, I been missing class, I been too busy teaching (Haha!)
Nah,

eyelids
No I didn't forget about that big beautiful brain
You could give Peeta a run for money in Hunger Games
By the way you compute
You think of so many

I’m serious not playing no games
I’m going through pain I used to be vain
Now I smoke to make sure I maintain
I’m up in the clouds cause I travel by

Verse 1: Po3
I’m motivated by the notion of being overrated or under-appreciated for greatness
I know the matrix, with the numbers on the screen I

Outside, when we both should be sitting down courtside
Enjoying game six now I go blind
Thinking of a time you were all mine
But it is, what it is
But I

phonies's like its ring Around the rosy
Till they all fall down

Who want smoke
I’ll take em all out one by one
Imma piss u rappers off now just for fun
Ya’ll

don’t got shame?

You startin’ problems, you getting lame

Wait till its coming, wait till The Change


Judging me by my perspective

She look in

Think it's a game until I Patrick Kane somebody homie
That's slidin' through with a stick, shootin' one by the goalie (brr)
I got nice, practice

you ain’t rap about it 
Alley way dice games niggas trappin out it
If he had a problem shot the fade had scrap about it
Talkin plugs my niggas looking

where the pretty girls live
I want the fame
cnd I been wanting this my whole life
Short weekend, fast days, and short nights
Word around
town
it's goin'

where the pretty girls live
I want the fame
cnd I been wanting this my whole life
Short weekend, fast days, and short nights
Word around
town
it's goin'

don't qualify

Come up to me people
And ask me for somethings
I might give you what you looking for
Some dirty, wicked frills

Don't ask questions
I am

We'll find out

絶え間なく とめどなく
季節は walk on by
Forever young
そんな未来(あした)も 君となら

Baby, gimme lots of happy feelings
Even on the hardest days
Keep

unfortunate the game
The world plays on women it's so lame
The shit that they deal with every day
As men we need to stand up for our women
And fight this battle

A Friendly Game of Basketball

J-Zone

A Job Ain't Nuthin But Work

game
I'm just lookin for attention by callin ya name

[J-Zone talkin]
Hehe, aiiyo Kobe don't think I forgot about you dog
Up there rappin with Brian

dem meds
Their lives are a mess
Every day’s full of stress

Stuck in the endz, lost in the trends 
Another weekend, not a red cent
A dozen of mates