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'm talking
Hit
Hit
That's just how it go
In this rap game I'm about to blow up on
Time I will never have to show up on
Mine you will never have to be up

arteries
Fill it with love
And don't lie to me
Tell me will you really ride for me
When I got bitches who will die for me
I don't want jealousy by me
Rather

the sky, we will one day learn to fly
One foot in front of the other, day-by-day give it a try
We losing people daily and I always got a teary-eye
One day

circumstances
Greater once in peace
I was living for a title
Goin' crazy in these streets
My heart bigger than my body
I cant stop from showing love
But they'll

Written By: Skoobe 

Verse 
-Yeah, R.I.P Nippsy this a marathon  
-who gone ride with you till break of dawn
-fuckem if they leave man keepem gone

ya
I'ma keep it real with ya
Keep it real with me with me my nigga and I'm still with ya
I ain't asking for all of that
All them lies will get you

thoughts was you
You was my life
I had stubborn love for you
Knowing you aint want me
Tried holding onto you
Kna I could say im through
Was stalking all yo

you saying
But I ain't changing
For anyone
Free will is so real I feel it on my tongue
Now I'm sprung
Baby call me back
You saw that I rung

Lemme tell you, mothafucka, it's a new day
No more friends, cuz if you lose one, that's heartache
No more blind love, that shit will tear you a new one

Oh, father, won't you tell me
I don't know where we stand
I've always stood by, waiting (waiting)
For you to hold my hand

You don't show no

afternoon
But I got a new girl, seen her pass by you
Yeah, I know the truth hurts, I can never love you
I ain't never leave first, now you say I'm the worst
I

y'all ain't even makin hotness
Stop it, the mixtapes, you shouldn't even drop it
I taught y'all youngin's how to hit a lick
And you didn't make love

your neck 
and hold you by your leather jacket 
I will hold you 
I will pay for you
I will love you 
If it makes you feel better ! 


Sometimes I feel

heart shaped booty loves to feel abused wrecking haters game and I still wrenchin honor valor Favor I will mention pussy always wet she still drips win I

numb
But never will I fold on my position, as an real one
Love me or hate me, I'll still express what I've written
On the mic, as I'm spitting, if you

without my son
Your love could disappear
And though it isn't fair
But I don't care
'Cause my love will still be here

You can build me up
You can

What up, what up, what up, what up!
It's your boy jontell man, uh
I love this hiphop shit
I do this shit for free man
Still pay me though
Headphones

the more I sense I'm missing
And I'll always do it my way, even if that's just the same way I was taught
I'll bring home the bread and you'll stay home

write shit
I am talking bout the let me get you fuckin right shit
But don't ever think you do better
I am always steady on the 'put me

supply
Took a nigga bitch
Then I passed
She gone eat the guys
Nigga you will not blow that stick
You are not that guy
Niggas in the room and they snitched

words
The birds and the bees will pollinate through the breeze
Stirred up by a planetary conscious release
That drops us to our knees to squeeze the soil

The silent city lights,
Coloring the night
Busy avenues,bringing back
My old memories of you
I can't help wondering why,
As couples pass me by

the dreams you chase
Even your best friend could be your enemy (still love ya face )
Had to lose some weight, droppin ten a day (by any means )
Lookin' for

And everyone she's ever trusted always ends up leaving
Doesn't show no one respect, cuz no one told her meanings 
Of what will make her happy she just wants