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Young man at 16 just getting by.  No plans or big dreams just getting high.  Dope had him in deep like every night he wanted God but walking blind

when we fuck with affection
Blue lights in the crib and she glisten like Belly, I’m talking Keisha, I’m talking Kelly
I’m talking bricks of cocaine

I was taking drugs just to feel normal
Crush it up snort it faded while my bitch give me oral
Cocaine and a perky fall asleep then i was tweaking out

Cobain going crazy don’t call me curt 



Tending my own garden yea I’m growin by myself 

Since I was 12 picking books off the shelves 

Well off living

the hollows but we send the blitz
And my cocaine white like Adele
She say "You need to quit smoking" like bitch, "how you know?"
She said, "Boy, I can tell by

been doing this shit for so long
Your bitch in my bedroom with no thong
I don't do cocaine, but the white line long
Serenade your bitch, just by singing

a mountain yours is hardly whispered
I’m getting triple my returns you’re getting bond interest
You just a flower by a lake call you narcissus
Dog you stuck in

cocaine now they show God's love
Used to pop my 'K, now this Bible gon' bust
Pow!
You hear the sound
Enemy down, snakes on the ground
Make all them snakes

thing
Hit Thailand and I bought me a gold chain
Rich, you shinin', bo, this old thing, bitch, I'm solid
Pure like cocaine, man, this rhymin' feel like

a liter of drank
While she licking the sack
I'm in the L like jack
I get the cocaine straight
My boys cut it flip it
We touched a million today
I had 30k in

Lot of death in em' really ain't no peace til we pass
We was bagging up dog food purina by the half
I might bring the whole squad through so you can see

THAT N***A MUST BE SNITCHING 

I BEEN IN THE KITCHEN COOKING WORK AND MAKING PLAYS 

WHY THE F**K YOU THINK YOU THINK IM STILL AWAKE STILL AWAKE WHEN

Griselda, by Fashion Rebels

Now, look you're nobody till
You catch a body
My little head busta on his second body
FNH with the fuckin' drama
I told

less and and stack cheese top shelf in the boss league
Got drafted to the cocaine cowboys back in 03
I'm still the most valuable player m.v.p
I play

j’ai la tête ailleurs


J’me rappelle du 1er jour où j’ai roulé un pilon
1er sandwich depuis j’ai du en bouffer un million
Effriter l’by c’est mon péché

Bad Bitch da zoom 

Na peita da Bape 

Olhou pro oclin 

Meu time faz “Bang “

Chamou pro feat 

Eu logo dropei 

2k no Drip eu logo 

Gastei 

Frank

was raised by my mama and them churched ways but I grew up with them niggas who tot thangs that bang separate sticks from brains make you lose your

these kids don't care to retain
Anything except for good beats n lyrics bout cocaine
Damn, too bad
So sad, I'm glad
That I
Never really gave a fuck about

Worse than warden who let you off with a warning

Got me wandering the K9 dogs

Or the cocaine cops

Who the fucks sniffing all the lines of drugs

Cause

my water is great (Splash)
I get to the guala no elaborate
I go out to eat hella steak on my plate
I go do a drill with my K not a drake
Oh shit my

ever gets me
Hold on a second, I gotta pee toilet flushes
'K, I'm done
What's up everybody? My name is Zac
My lyrics are wack
After my brand new album,

snort some white
Blunts, guns, out in the sun
I'm too stoned to choke a bitch
Slap a bitch, smack a bitch
Mix heroin with Special K
Stop by Kindergarten

snort some white
Blunts, guns, out in the sun
I'm too stoned to choke a bitch
Slap a bitch, smack a bitch
Mix heroin with Special K
Stop by Kindergarten

Buddy Hield
About it, that gangsta shit, boy
We still about it ('K)
My jit wavin' the stick, he barely miss
Every time he see a nigga been hit, he say