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as God and God as Satan
Between good and evil, the lines erasing
Mindless anger over diamond chasing
I always hear these types of statements
"If you ain't

Free Lu greg he had a .357
I was only 15 with a new Mac .11
Just walked into court with my opp in this bitch
Don't make the wrong move get shot in

friends are not even here now
I see the fakеs coming by
I'm not surprised oh wow
Put the money in my right hand
Pass thе mic to my left
Swimming in money

moved to that A 
Livin good feeln great, put a steak on my plate
Put that money in the bag 
Sent a million to my dad
I aint send shit to my foes
Snake ass

Keep ya milk shakin'
Keep ya two steppin'
Keep ya bouncin' all night until the moon settin'
Good vibes from Da Staff
That's what you gettin'
Killin em'

the soul no need for a filter hmm

Dropped me a tape the reception was good (Was good)
Bumping my shit when I swing through the woods (Through the woods)
See

I just learnt it from my actions
So man I hope you understood
So from the steps that took
Man I pray we're all good
I got the lord on my side
So I can

to the beat
She treat me so good Its guaranteed that she won’t cheat
I’ll never ask for someone to feel sympathy towards me
Just understanding of how I am

from the era where My niggas love to get low
Don't give me that family, Roof is by law I smoke that Good shit, watch a real Nigga

Flow
And like 11-5,

we finna get paid
Got in my bag I don't got time to play
I gotta make it whatever it takes
Smoking new strain I'm chilling with zay I turn off my brain

She was still new so I didn't care
I was still blue from ear to ear
From previous experience of heartbreak
I was still in my dark days
But -

the park and 106 (holla)
Next...Her name is Ra'nette (ghetto chic)
she lives on the west side i hit the L.A.X (ok)
I'm so impressed by the way that she dress

coming I hope for good weather
Money is one thing I double n triple
I'm running for money I'm hungry to add it
Then triple my doubles then times it by

tryna balance this
Life without losing my shit
Whole life been consumed by this dick
My bitch always coming through with a limp
Cuz I give her good dick

tomorrow I'm gone I promise by morning
Cause you live in a world and a life that I just don't lead yet
I can't support ya baby don't look at me like a free

we ain't talked in some weeks
And my apologies ferocity in yours eyes when you look at me 
You're still my world
The one, yessir
Good girl, but a freak

for this man overflows to his fans
It's time I educate these idiots
The best that I can
They're so amused by his abuse of rap music
I'll have to craft

to get the pudding
Only interacting with those who talm bout new roofs in
Dirt bike pushin' sand dunes, camels, jet skis, and yachts
Mental states

Going Farley-hard by the time I'm finished
I'm going til 6 in the morning
Looking for blow in New Orleans
And I still won't quit it
I don't think a little

and punch me in my face
Let me feel something
Cuz I just feel erased
Ugh
How do I end up by myself
Working night til day to find myself
Do I bind myself get

those heels when you be dressin’ up
(Dress it up)
But I don’t wanna get caught up
Phone ringing ringing 2 times
2 times
By the 3rd ring you be on your 4th

tempting, I'm calling the reverend
God by my side, so you know that I'm Heaven-sent
Upping the score, bitch, I be steady leveling
Made a mistake, I ain't

they wanna know
How I do it like that and never leave home
Got them moving so good all on my own
She been looking for a new vibe lately
Welcome to my

I was kid and I wanted a Benz
Pick up the paper I’m writing again
No faith in myself and I wanted new friends
To believe I myself I could only