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Hey, I hate that I'm so stun
I'm ready to dance at the kings tun
And when I bat my lids by you won't run
You could see I been that bitch since

the lights gone dim
I go by Neefers but neef yea he just my synonym
Recorded my life so long
They start run outta film
And I play my whole life out
Control it

in my crimson-lit dreams
See, the fury of man is a luxury of the young
I felt so strongly when life was an odyssey on the run
Then what? I hardly wanna

Trouble

Roach Motel Presents 2 Stupid Dogs

Movin' On EP

2016

to trouble)
Street runners
Your running me crazy with this one
I
Run
With
Trouble

[Verse 2]
And just the other day my nigga Chris killed himself
I

and out I'm working
Your screaming loud it's hurting
You know that G Brown is packing
I put it down for certain
Who can do it better
Who can get ya girl

Ayy this the last track for Brown Two ain’t it?
(Wecko on the beat yo)
Yeah that what I thought, so we gon’ go extra hard on this bitch
She got a big

hurt a bit
Get it how ya' live

FYI iI I I I nformation
Who, what, where, when, why, NY fYI
I I I I Information come say "Hi!", come by

Safe beneath

every night
Pussy good but I'll never wife
Come and shop nigga come and shop
Thought you'd get it for a better price
Ask Kane nigga what you thought
Broad

making love
I don’t know what it feels like
But I know baby this feels right
We can just call it love
Watch the sunrise
Through your brown eyes
Stay by

on the paper what I want for guap
You gonna fail tryna get me to stop
Just stay in yo lane and just hate it's your job
Brown leather seats
Light on the floor

can't run it up
Show money done turned to no money just to sum it up
I ain't seen the sun in months
But how can I complain 
When some fathers ain't

the nine
Did it every time
Still dark enough
To get the sun to shine
Yeah they envy
Eyes green jungle vine
N I’ll still run a pound
Thru the underground

mind it’s differently
I got a lot of bitches main one brown skin category Ebony
Remember times when we were kids
Like nobody was dead And the world was

don't touch the crown
By the way, that's Uncle Brown
A gyal dem a run me down, cuh
Ayy, look Stormz this is soul baby
The kind of soul that gave
Stella

knucklehead with me
My man J.J. Brown
On some bully shit
Bringin heat on the beats
stuffin nerdy niggas in lockers

[Verse 1]
Give me a beat and listen

the circumstances still the same
Whether it’s Martin Brown Arbery or Floyd
It paints a view on being American to black men and boys
Try to speak in positive ways

even know it until I was well into being a teenager
I didn't get my needs met by the white community
Didn't have the support I needed to thrive
So in

by Cee but her name was Ciara
Light brown skin, she a real go getter
We vibes off the bat like a home run hitter
Pick her up at 6, then we off

SEcRCH cND DESTROY DETcIL!!!!

REVENGE IS c FcNTcSY 
cLL THE GIRLS WcNNc SEE
TransVestites Chasing Dreams
Put it on TV then CD

Deny Guys just pass by

of playgrounds you can run, you can
Paint, color, read, learn, recess in the sun
And by the way, one day
One of your classmates might stroll
In with a gun
Shoot

shit like a midnight flash
Run back and forth like its capture the flag
Black ops 2 my shit, no lag
Especially when im bustin rhymes without sad
I'm

run sum'n ( oop )

Getting in my way I rearrange your lace front
Drive that bitch by her weave
Speed bump
You know I fuck with niggas with them Mob ties

wifing no one up
I turned into a demon off these drugs I run a muck
So tell me what is it you really want?
I can tell by looking somethings wrong
Seen you

done a extra clip inna di road pah you 


say dem a carry gun hurry come p*say wol it grung 

regular mi put bwoy under dirt fi lidung 

money run woli