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another hot day in Carolina
And that's why they still throwin' shade
When we walk by the kids
They like 'Who dat mama? Marley Ranks'
Ralph Lauren my cologne

sloppy you know i dont trust her
Fat shit start poppin get hit in yo stomach
Kyrie with the cross ima hit & he stumble
His shit start bubbling he turn

over it brotha
(Thank you, thank you so much)
That’s what I’m talkin about, thanks for stopping by FTB Radio
(Aye man, thank you for having me, I

and Canobie Lake
Cried on the drive home both times, it was more than I could take
And it hit me like a ton of bricks
In the chest where the heart, turns out,

around in my lap
Can't vibe with these niggas I ain't giving out dap
Huddle calling shots got me feeling like Dak
Girl what's wrong with your brain you

I still love you
Just like I did when we were kids
Like the day I asked you
Were we the same kind of different
Again there we were
Out by

of two sisters must win

One day you'll hear what I say
Run from me day by each day

Small push and then he was gone
Under a layer of cold skin
”This is

and still get struck by lightning
Losing hope
Right as you feel the rope tightening
Around your neck
'Till what you're left with is an
Epileptic
Paranoid

It’s basic therapy, tearing through pages of lyrics
It's taken me years to get where I’m at
And I’m still chasing dreams
This is the face you’ll see

she acting like she too shy
Shoot fifty off the glocks you know them shots but it ain't July
She only do me favors that's the only time she come by
I'm

gon probably ask you to leave
Don't call or come see she with me when I come around
We the type they select when we come around
Y'all the type they

Hopped inside my notes
Call that shit my home
Still under the rug and I even hid the broom
Yeah she cutting up and it ain't even passed noon
By 1 o clock

I feel death around the corner
Can’t cover ya eyes, you can’t stall her
Try and duck and you hide, she still want ya
So I'ma live how I wanna, I'ma

will go
Turn on the show 
And then make them to listen to the bells like I'm Allen Poe
WOO 
Hate my message I can tell you're blinded by the livht

Million dolla mouthpiece, everytime I smile
Look and load a, nigga ashtray
Everytime he smile, he can turn the night to day
You can open up the top, and let

the skepticism
Said the limited minutes you got you wanna spend it with em
Understandable had to go got to make it by the curfew
Wasn't my intention to bring it up

Dedication got me pennin on my next line
Shit I let slide got me whishin for the next time
Kon spit that shit get me mentioned in your best five
By

Surrounded by people that don't feel the same

Still hustlin for that bread
They say the great die young
Means that soon I'll be dead
Check
Lets make them

slayed, that's on any day
I gotta get paid, give me the loot, that's what Biggie say
Even if you try, jackin got a style, you can't duplicate
Go against us

you

The sweat drips down there's salt in my mouth
When I jump in the lake, I let it pull me down
Do I have what it takes to spit myself back out?

question why
Building it brick by brick
Masonry, no seldom seen
Creases in your weakness
Leave you deceased where you sleep
Contemplating, still hesitating

Killed the show, so u know we bout to hit the after spot
Still walk-in like a fool, so the homie told me stop
Cuz the door gettin swarmed by the cops
But

live right by the lake, took her out and I hit on the shore
We goin round for round
Third time in and she keep runnin like where you going now
Work sip

live right by the lake, took her out and I hit on the shore
We goin round for round
Third time in and she keep runnin like where you going now

Work sip