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solidifying me like writing names in the pavement
Ain’t on it if I limit me to basic
Going by case with it
Got a taste of it and I ain't waste the shit

but always respect the assassin
Never follow the masses, only concerned what I'm smoking don't give a fuck 'bout who they gassing
Three stacks can get

thin to walk on, so there's no way to do it by hand... So, I'll need to use my lightweight remote control car to split the trees for us.
Bentley:

In a whole new dimension
Tention on me I digress
Trynna block my progress
They don't know its a process
Manage time my mind stress
I've been chillin by

only 10
But I'll be patiently waiting for you to speak again
Cause he's the mani man, I wouldn't trade him for no other man
I love you man, you my little

still will ascent
A beast that will never be tamed
Enslaved by the thoughts in my brain
I must entertain
I must write a passage of pain
To prove

I can tell you gonna fold
Peep my ties
I ain't dealing w unknowns
Breathe just fine
Smoking gas, it's by the O's
Yeah yeah
Back in the stu back with

Butter- buttercup
Sport an orange bubble, mixing dirty water up
Light beige trainers, like a foreigner
My blade bring 'em to the coroner
Whistling by

it up)
We got Gary for the cheap
Well, it's cheap to me
That shit thirty-three
27, 26, 28, you can get some good OG (Damn)
I had corn for the five
Six,

Girl, take my car keys
This pipe a jet pack
Throw up a peace sign
Rack on my left hand
Balmain no Levi's
Baby, I spend bands, yeah
Seeing through three

ain't no telling where we will be at when you get the chance to see that
We're ahead at least by three laps and your girl gonna need some knee pads

catching up quicker than before & overseas
I can't leave my momma's house cause I only work twenty-hour weeks
The rest of my time is divvied up between no

finger up to the press
Fuck the world, Need a buck, Nothing less
Keep on puffing my chest
T-Town sucks cause I left
I'm by myself but I got demons still

every limit, now I live by three words
God did it, they say I'm lookin' healthy
I've been covered in this image, I once was livin' guilty
Till he changed

since I's a jitt Im 3 legit just gimme mine 
Overthinking slow you down so don't get trapped up in ya mind 
Hit bottom got right back up and now i

to the chin
She the girl next door like the Codename Kids
She number five with the vibe
She number three when she summatime shining
She the wind in my city

Shit won't be scratched by any bombs blown

Day dreaming and beer drinkin
Mixed in with a lil OJ and vodka
I'm on the chacha line with the dance moms

by Kimberly Hunt (Urgh)
I got no time for pussies tryin' to front
I'd rather be in Cheetahs, smokin' a blunt
But talk that shit, you will get decked

wanna tell me how I ended up in Your master plan
Having crossed and nailed you many times
I denied You for more then six by three times
I've lined up

colder by the week
Said baby won't you lie to me
Some more about this over-hanging tree
Like no branch will ever break or shed a leaf
Like it never started

with me
I was scared to let you leave
I swear I fucking fell to deep
Why’d you have to say you care for me
I-I-I expressed just how I felt
A couple days

bitch hotter than a sauna
Baby where you goin can you take me
Pocket full of white like the 80's
Took a 35 like im KD
Took a 3.5 to the face
Lining up

See i always asked god why we stuck in this place
Had them dirty ass clothes and these cuts on my face
I was kicked out the pad by the age of sixteen

Sh0 M3 Entertainment McFly
We going up, and we on elevators
We going up, and we on elevators
We going up, and we on elevators
We going up, and we