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it's bout to stop
See she used to be afraid just to take a little walk
'Cause that nigga had a rape case, but he ain't locked
'Cause he got a friend

Where you at
Shit im at the trap house bro what you need
Whats up
Aye
I need a couple bags for the road man you know
Hood day on the block
Hit

the wrong kind of criminal
Not a controlling individual
No affiliations with masons or political
Party lines for me to tip toe by
No flag pin, no red tie, my

like that
Sippin' robitussin put it in my sprite man
All these bitches out here think they for the right thing
Then they lookin' at me judge me for my 5

know I know her man but she still let me slap
She told me spit up in her mouth because I'm into that
She showin' out cause if she don't then she not

I wrote "The Sky" in Arial
With 12-point font within
The little circle we had drawn
By the fence

In poster colours red and blue
The clouds we softly

Man I'm good in the drought no doubt
I know you're always gon be by my side
When I'm divided your love multiplied
Lamp onto my feet
I know that you're

Life gets hard sometimes
But it's a little easier when you got someone by your side
When you feel like you can't do nothing right
And all you wanna

build a little ladder and climb out of it

Then I fell past a man with a rope made of money
And he asked if I needed a hand
I held onto my pride, said I'm

Aye, Bro
Lemme see that dictionary right quick
Yeah, yeah. Alright, let's see, Ah! Here we go.
Dark Horse
A candidate or competitor about whom little

of getting man up
​Even for a little while, just to make sure not to lose a turn by asking you
​Then here it goes a one question left, finally we close a deal,

Aye DULEY I don't think they ready for this one
Naw they not Fr
Versi
Yea (Yea yea)
Yea (Yea yea)
Yea (Y'all know what it is man)
Jimmy imma blast

bitches chase me
My homie keep the tool by them, they too violent
Money in the pit, make a crew riot
Chewing these beats for a little minute
I'm prolly

A little girl to be 
A child lost purity
A shadow in the night with no one watching

There are no words to explain 
The ugliness done in vain

In the morning It'll be ok
"I love you"  is what she'll say
She Kisses you & sends you on your way
It's seems to be a brighter day

By lunch time

Fuck that can't be Ye
I can sing a lil bit but
I can't be be Drake
Know about doubt but
I can't be Jay
Tell a little story but I
Cant be Cole
I switch

(Sue me)
A-Player

I'm in the kitchen for the cheese, breadwinning flows (Yaeh)
By the time they hear this tape dawg I might just blow
They thought I

in hell
With no one else by my side
I did a lot of bad shit
That i regret the most
I'm not mentioning a thing
It's my show i'm the host
I don't like

Wooo
Sawce you killin em wit this one, yeah
I gotta tell these cats man
We're not cut from the same cloth
Imma tell em why
Its new breed, comin

old ways
Man this shit so crazy
Feel like I'm in a maze
Different days & different nights go by so damn fast
I'm like shawty what you doing come & help

daughter
That was crazy man, she was barely one year old

So Santa if you get this letter
Make my Christmastime feel better
Only one thing that is on my

the rap on hold I played the long game
The college put my head in the books like fucking Mark Twain
I was offstage as people were passing by in the wrong

Have At It
By Logan Samford

Verse 1:
Yea I bet you're thinkin
You got this one locked in
Little do you know
She'll tear your heart out
And run away

I'm smoking this rifa its OG the pack
If he came by himself it's RIP to that
As a kid, my secret Santa wishlist was a Glock and a Mac
Oh he a bitch