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Now I don't believe in nothin'
Don't believe in nothin'
Brain just got abducted
By a pretty face
Yea, I hate it that I love it
Like
Runnin' through mind

therapy

Glad It's over, yeah we're through
Eyes blood shot with my mouth pale blue
Didn't mean to scare ya, just paraphernalia
I gotta be high to cope with

yeah
(that's checkmate bitch)

Hahaha
Man, fuck the haters, fuck everybody who sayin' shit
I'm comin' at all ya'll I don't give a fuck
I'm gon' be

we poppin'
I hear what you said gotta
Show me how you rocking
Still catch a fade
How you comin' wit the boxin'
Movin through the game
Wit the snakes

here, wow I wonder how
Hight when I be rhymin' and I ain't ever comin' down
Dark like the sun is down but that's the way my mind is
I'm a plus, cross me

I came through with a goal in mind now its time to grind
Comin up from the struggle man cannot waste no time
They say success is a lonely road imma

survival
Gotta keep movin' through trial and error
Can you survive in a brand new era
Time is so soon, know Yeshua comin'
Ain't worryin' 'bout likes or you

the armor and shield but I found strength in comin unclothed
Swamped by life thinkin I could feed villagers with a rose, set a stone on yo love language
Makin

need God
It's a battle in my mind,
Yes, I pray ya hear me,
Man, I said it's in my mind,
How could it get out if I don't speak out,
Simply put, man, it's

and blow some trees You rollin' with a G, baby
Welcome to the madness, slept on couches, fuck a mattress
Comin' from the dirt, now I'm surrounded by

Through the Sunset Bar to the River of Lights
Bad baby by my side
And she's drinkin Four Loko
In her purple bathrobe
This city is sinkin
I gotta quit

like baccarat til you turn that back around

Better let em know that ØG’s back up in yo town


With some brand new sounds

And he’s comin for the crown

bread
As a shorty makin' bread, ridin' on the fuckin' pegs
Comin' through with the chop block, brodie clean his head
Coach always told me can't go far

of love
You by my side through the grime and the mud
Fuck all the jokes, I was dyin' to cuff
With you all day, but it still ain't enough
And your body

could cut you just by lookin
Yeah, my dawg said he want it
So I went and fuckin' took it
Yeah, I think they saw us comin'
Hit the gas and they booked it

For letting one thing cancel what we been thru

What’s up

Iono nigga deal wit ya own stuff

Fucked up

All my niggas up in here so turnt up

Aye bruh

Let's drink with laughter, just because through your life you forgot to grow Ya'll haters need to understand I can't stop my flow Someone once told me,

Clap a flow that knock ya door down and rob the teller
I'm makin bank and pockets full like I'm a Rockefeller
This ain't the same shit I been used

make him flip
OY-OY? She ain't boomin' shit
Scream, "RPT", you get put in the list
In the cab, look back he got sent to the sky
And he ain't comin' back

I'm back, blowin' up like the World Trade
Throw your hands in the air
While the music plays
Comin' live and direct from Dimension X
Where bitches

This the type'a shit that make
Ya head go bang
Bang bang to the wall poppin' out veins
Break a thang but it'll neva
Make the shit same too much I

Blood Type [Street mix]

Tragedy Khadafi

The Year of the Backslap

1999

to breathe on beats
If it wasn't for me you'd probably be on the street
Fuckin' up packed
Niggas comin at cha wit gat
Same nigga at the show you got watchin ya

had it rough
I'm seeing right through you, I've had enough
Enough of the fakes, I'mma cut you up
I'mma leave you in street with your body in pieces,

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clready got grey hairs comin' in
I'm only nineteen but lived a life that's so troublin' 
Been blessed by many angels but I got demons