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Young turnt nigga and I came from the city I'm with my dawgs we carry the glizzy We got ARs, Glocks, and switches
We are not your average niggas I

or now

He’s got his plans, with courage in his eyes
His hearts beating fast, (he’s) done standing by
It’s his turn to tame the ice
So he jumps and he goes

Oh, you never smoked this much before we met
Light up, light up another cigarette
I can tell you're drinking only to forget
Don't know how I got

for tons

In the back while in the front El was checked by the ones
When the shooting started everybody turns and runs
He proceeds to kill all the men

Sunshine, boat ride 
Cruising on the lake time
Cold Coors Light got my chill just right
Bring your cooler to the end of the dock
Be floatin' back

and secluded
Now you always got my back like Haley and Lucas
Long days, slow nights
Are you ok, yea not quite
I'll be there in a minute, ok 4 or 5
Gotta check

Growing the greens
Naturally, Lord is effortless as Zero-point energy
High-voltage electricity
On some Power and Play
I'm back on my way it's Nguz Newz like

that I cried, Sensitive-natured
I Ain't ever talk or meet with no friends, My behavior
It Kept me isolated & scared, loner by Danger
Was it many a times

he spent at the pub
I mean the type of paper that you got from a rob
He didn't have a pen, couldn't draw inspiration
No reason for life, all he wanted

not working B
Well who you herbin' be? You ain't serving me
Well my crew got it hot like Mercury

GREEN: I've got my suspicions
They made your mind up

get his bitch back
None of them got nuts but all together maybe Tic Tac
Peeing in his pants before we pop him call him piss pack
Spit hot like I'm meant

a pretty girl in the back, and that bitch didn't know what shy meant
We young with a lot on our plate, told me to sit down we had to wait
Now was it faith I

up in the head, you're so demented
To erase these memories, I need dementia
When I said I loved ya, I really meant it
You ain't really mean it back

the treatment he needed to heal
And slowly but surely he started to feel
The voices in his head they are fading away
He is getting his life back day by day
No

rocking, look at all The years put in
Wishful thinking, you hoping That we lose this shit
I got Nino Green wit me, Situation's legit
Minor leaguers too

I'm Stan Lee illustrated
But knowing that God created
I'm Highly decorated
These rappers are overrated
Got players dropping their wages
I'm leaving

yɛ blow some trees

The life gettin' scary gots to run and be safe
Watch who ya friend dem all nor real
ɔse ɔyɛ me Bredaa a slime from day one
Yɛ hwɛ

hard when I leave her
Same hood where my ken got pinned for ten dollars
Wrong sale, wrong time, sniffed out by rottweilers
Just red and blue flashes

her feelings
It's like a medieval type war
Dem toxic traits ya nice har
She still a study why me act so bad

She try fi figure me by horoscope
She think

young then put this on and let it play oh-oh
Oh-oh
Baby you not typical
You a individual
When we getting physical
You got me feelin' spiritual
Back then I

it seems 
Cuz i get my ideas from the other side
Your flow is sad like ya mother died
Some of y'all should have just never tried
I stand by my truth I

don't wanna lose
Keep sending me clues
Your view got my eyes on glue
I need a table set for two
Just me and you let's make it the through (Let's make it

it slow)
Late night driving, pull up in the Benz
Living it up when I'm back in the ends
Try my luck, double down on tens
She said "What you wanna do?",

Free my nigga will
He got himself up on them pills
Built to spill up high like hills
He not himself but tryin still
Son lookin out the windowsill