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a victim in the system you don't hear me tho
case closed
man I rather try and work a job get a check
when I get my turn to ball muthafucka show respect
i gas

I got my guys and they always be by my side for more than like half of my time
I got some people that's hating they waiting for what I'm creating

do the dance
Show me some move whoop whoop
Welcome my amigo I know you wanna go
Beating the red light c'mon

When things 'round you get complicated

how I'll be getting the bag that I split with my homies.
Team by my side till the day that I die, till my cats can drop out and be lonely.
(naw) Lately

Notorious biggie ready to Die
Snappin off my dome ain gone bring my homies back
But Living by the gun just might get a krakka clapped
R I P
The industry
All

And if you can't hold me down then I gotta let you go
Put the show up on the road
Baby don't want to miss it
Can't fit the whole thing baby just kiss it

Going hard every time Im on mics, let me preach
Smoking on something thats kind of unique
And by that I mean its out of yo league
Chillin wit the homies

(SO WHAT!?)
That's tha attitude we got
(Yea, they got us fucked up)
I can teach tha whole world when
It comes to survival shit
Im God's best friend

This status quo
You know, I'm growing sorely tired of the show
Inspired to gun fo' mo
Fired up, but my background is pretty poor
Got these skills, ,

And I never plan
To stop ‘til I cease
Spit dope smell it
When I speak
Until 12
Catch up
Don’t test
Your luck
I’ve been
Picking my battles
With plenty

innocent I've been sinning for years
N if you've been around
Would've notice my worth by now
Don't cry now
These streets don't play fair im up in the air

know where I stay
Got me knowing whats fake
Put your mind in my state
I can tell who you are by your face, all hate
I can show you your fait, place your

Sick thoughts 
Sick thoughts 
Let me get off
Get off

Fuck yo favorite TV show 
This a spin off
Spin off

Get lost 
Get lost
For you get caught
Get

the fire and it made me so humble
Got mixed emotions and that come from extortion, it burst your bubble when your shit come up stolen
I say fuck it take

The homies laugh at me being forgetful, but it's intentional
Yeah, we keep me in schedule, tight and perfected
'Cause when my schedule open up, then what am

to chance, He's got a
Mission and a vision that He made in advance
So when you perform, ain't no need to enhance it
God'll TED-Talk to you like his name was

homies ho's wish they could Bad bitch yeah I'm poppin Green light ain't no stoppin I can tell he mesmerized by the way that he watching
He want A taste

the fun
Laughing at me then
Don't you bug me when I'm up

Only chasing money
I ain't ever chasing sluts
Ima Dboy
Ion wanna cig
I'm smoking bud

You ain't

switch up when you
Thought you was always down
We grew up by the same street signs
From where they be geekin to die
Shots could just creep in your ride,

the master card
Caviar taste
With a tuna fish budget
I was young when I learned
People wouldn't give you nothing
Knuckled up
With the older gents
Wasn't sober

loud with me
Put me down to make yourself feel better
Guess what 
"What?" 
I been called worse by better
Now those words they always hurt me like never

drop you off in Memphis
Where the muthafuckin' killers stay, there ain't no arguing with them
When I pull up let the chopper spray, your soul will be

Thanks, it's not often people show love
'Cause they're too busy being negative to ever fucking grow up

If life's a bitch I'm gone die alone, somewhere

rule
Back the hell up off me
Wait that doesn't sound right
I'm paraphrasing probably
Living my life in a sound bite
Given a type of divine right
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