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livin.
Niggas talk about it but ain't never did it, run up on you everybody get it Fuck It.
I Remember running through them cuts blowing niggas down cause

chips, no Smith
I'm out for the clout an' shit
Why you down and out with it
Try and amount to this
(Nah) , nah, it's too high
I flew by with the crew in

and everything that done made him
Jit can sell everything, he gon' get it gone
None by his side
Swear to God he would risk it all
And he don't got a name
He gon'

when I hit the scene
Blue notes is my nicotine, you know what I did for Queens
Kudos to those livin' dreams, two-doors when I get to lean
Shut up, you

to be near You
Like a fish up outta the water
I needed the livin water of my Heavenly Father
I needed Your help and love more than dollas or the commas,

I don't get seen by law
Livin' on small highs, I can't wait to fall
I got the dice on in case they wanna roll
How you move baby, how you wanna ball

the looking glass
       Over the edge

Damn the torpedoes
Their livin' their dreams
Despite all opinions
cnd social scenes

Years fly by 
Fire still burns

to wrap my love around
Up so high....... I believe I may never fall down

This life was made for livin'
This dream was made to come true
This soul was made

to tha seedz

Blue notes, green notes
Cummin’ wit da cream notes
He round, she round
Why you don’t see me round
Here
Mind clear, I stare,
In emptiness,

the sun rise again.
Crack o dawn I’ll have my gun cuz we hunt for fun.
Take them pictures by the tailgate 12 point weigh a ton.
Real blue collar junk, our

In-n-out like the west coast 
Fly by, get high it's your M.O 
Running round in the shadows 
Bloodshot, gettin' lost in the phone glow 

Kicking back

grindin for a playa/
I got c-notes with tha blue lines by the layer/
I dont mind if i pay ya/
But you know when we done its good bye/
 see ya lata/
She want

it's all the same
The red and blue, give us no options so we use our minds to escape 
Ha
Livin' to find the balance in this final hour 
Had to fight

handed/ not a bum nigga so I'm never panhandling/
I'm an honest man so I make an honest livin'/ robbers hit me up but I'm down to tussle/ I
fought them

stable job already
nobody knew but outta blue 
I was born Savage
Livin with Gucci? Boring and yawny
Cool icy diamond's all In Ma Body and it's Gushy
Better

Hospital my some by la ma la ma livin B-IG

Roll it down see me pull in the Vios
Full tank, 95, at the kiosk
New shades on the dash I can't eat off
Hit

I'm stark white
Glowing moonlight in your blue sight

And when I get back, stacked like gift wrap
Neon kit kat racked up my slick cap
My syntax snaps

of you
Yo swag looking rusty you should prolly stop at a Jiffy lube
Whole gang animals, met 'em by the county zoo

We like causing chaos like the city

bitch I cannot be your bae
Chasin' the flavor I need that cake
I just been livin' it day by day
And all of these bad bitches keep wylin'
My money keep

me Your word, and Your word is true
Have Your way with me, just do what You do
This thorn in my flesh got me feelin so blue
I'm facing the mountain; I

Can you remember those days when the sun was high
And not a worry in the world, just kept inside
Running around in the fields, the skies are blue

Gotta grab this here
Gotta flip that quick
Gotta proud my peers
Took me all these years
Views so surreal
Tapping out on meals
Closing in on deals
Livin

chargin' a fee
If you a'int wanna end the shit
Then don't be starting with me

I'm chillin
Sparkin' the tree
I'm livin' it large
And I'm free
I'm puttin'

gotta go
Nigga fa sho
100K shows when we hit the road
Hand in the face I swish like Kobe
Years down the road i'll get my trophy
I aint gotta do it all by