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Yo, I just need some time, I'm tryna think straight
I just need a moment in my own space
Ask me how I'm doin', I say "okay," yeah
But ain't that what

a chance, even if you had bleachers, I will get on yo' tracks
I don't mean a feature, he talkin loud, but I don't see a speaker
I wish you would, I got

Right now
Okay, I mean, nah, I can't even eat yet
I can't go yet, I gotta smoke first

I don't go nowhere until I smoke
I'm sober, nigga
I need

lack
Poppin off on every single, listen to the track
Give your all to me tonight and i'll even let you crash 
I'm walking up the charts
I don't have

Tryna timid their shades man you should be ashamed
Let that shit go
To much for yo brain
You can not control what's in place for way
Just do what you can

M1y entertainment
Nana na nana na
M'dubb
Nana na
Nana na
In the streets they call me charley
Nana na
Its mante on the track
Nana
Yo
I'ont need none

don't want the nigga cause he had you
I just sit back and let him keep talking
If you come and ask about a nigga you want
Ima tell yo ass that we speak

wrong, settle i can be scandlous
By any necessary means,
Did i mention if you think you see me, wanna try
Hoppin off on yo ride and off on tha bird, tha

I’m just a fan of some poisons
Never been one for an antidote
Got a sack like I’m Santa though
That’s your bitch better let her go
Taking a ride

befreien, let's go

Buffalo-Soldaten (ah), entkamen den Plantagen
Wir sammeln weiter Narben, manchmal brechen wir uns Arme
Doch wir folgen den Fanfaren

stupidity
By the way, you gangsters should know
One of your victims was a three-year-old girl
Well, you gang members, you
Still don't get it, do ya?

(With

is dead, finally, thank allah
Boutta sin, boutta let the wrath out
Ayy, look at me, you a bitch not a prince, it was bout damn time that you fell
Ayy,

(of all)

You fucking pussies claiming horrorcore
But you not scary i'll hit yo block
We talking door-to door bitch
Don't you dare me
I  see right

on this track for your boy real quick
Let's go
Yo Yo Look
Pardon me if I seem a bit interrupted, but I'm missing something
Or the culture taking Christ out

the black
Burban in matt
Tinted burgundy Mac
Red dot stock drum
30 attached
Hits after hits so cold still
Burning ya track
Tennessee whiskey whole
Bottle

Kicking my feet up they think I'm Ronaldo
They wouldn't pick up the phone when I call though
It's ok I done found me a way and I'm making progress day by

those groupiies
You can go keep sayiing that i aiint shiit okay tough shiit burniing bottom boot got Hotshiit
Oooh hooo hooo my god, yo Dachi you felt

Muzzle my conversation
This country's abomination 
Ya time a tell yo location
You gotta know what we facing
I promise with no relation
I love you

toes down I dun this shii by my 
lonely 
I love the way you love me girl 
And You my only
She say ease it up a bit
And go in slowly
Going super-saiyin in

I've been thinkin' bout your love, ooh
Don't let niggas take your clothes off when you get home
Long day, rub your back, water, get your mood

not black
I can't tell by your complexion, you Mexican
And you're gettin' better, but you still kinda Suck ass at rappin'

You need to go take a nap

go. Sorry, sir. You're not going to be able to talk me out of it, okay?
You guys are just going to have to survive without me somehow.

No, no, no, no.

(Phone Rings)
Yo hold on I'm in the stu real quick
Hold on hold on
Ight let's go
Yeah yeah yeah uh

Stepping clean and I'm matching my car
Jewelry

Zero and Scorpion/
A mortal kombat. Yea but right now we ain't makin' mortal contact/
And all I really need is one mic like that Nas track/
Let me say