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and on your tv
These are throw aways
I'm just going through my notes
Saying what I wrote
Niggas do little
They speaking to the goat
America... teach you how
Fake smiles
Fake dials
But I wont
Put that shit on bounce
Cuz it dont match my thoughts
I'm not blowin yet so hit the snooze
Cross made a another one
it equal? Is it just? Is it right?
Do you do the same shit when the defendant face is white?
If white boys doing it, well, it's success
When I start
character you know that I probably won't be coming out
Until the album is over but 'til then I will just be sitting and dwelling
For a couple minutes
the life of another girl damaged by the system
These foster homes, I run away and never do miss 'em
See, my hormones just run away and if I can get 'em
generation won't have it
When they said that we would make it just took it as sarcasm
Saw the public go bananas I knew it was gon' happen
Children ain't gon'
(Baby, you know, you know, you know I need your love)
You cannot find no one better than this
Try to do right by you, but we can't mix, I tried
you'll take your time to craft your first album
Your family tells you that it's great, but you start to doubt 'em
You get anxious that your fans won't like
a nigga actor will do, ooh
Dressed to the best to impress but after they try take us in
Crook as a nigga, take a pistol, see who wants to be Naughty
the history of music
By night, just to pay for that shit, you'd dance
To get your pants was a mission impossible
We were both the same age but I
Suppose
you
Do you know
There are slackers there are people who are
Satisfied by delivering everything they have
– with their knowledge
Their financial
everything your evrything
Just hold on
It wont last for long
Keep your head up
It wont last for long
What can we say (What can we say)
What can we do (What
not an actress. By now you should know
But oh, I'm so in love with you
That there's not a thing I won't do to prove my intentions are true
But this
Y'all know damn well I wasn't lettin' you niggas down
Just to sit back and watch you led by these fuckin' clowns
Four albums in, niggas still talking this
you be by my side
Won't you be by my side
Won't you be by my side
Won't you
My side
You gon' take Ls before you could smile
I was rippin' up the sheets
leak
Showered twice the whole week
Powerless control freak
Thinkin' about suicide
Won't though, I'm scrutinized
Life nigga, do or die
Hood want him
want to us)
(And that we won't retaliate?)
Protect my motherfuckin' self, by any means necessary (right)
'Cause you don't know me, I don't know you
the
Clean up the streets
Mop up the blood
They won't recognize it by the time I'm done
If they don't give us a Grammy for this album they're stupid
the window, see the corner that I bent it
It's just so simple when we get so D.E.E.P
Learn a lesson, pick up the album when it hits the streets like
D.E.E.P.
Soldier's song, marching on, on
Hoping to see home
If I die before I
See your smile just one more time
Sometimes I question whether this shit
Y'all just writing it on paper I make 3d Raps
I Kill verses like Thanos when they see me snap
Last album for the ladies - yo u see these stats?
How
to slip into a life that's easier
An attention span whittled away for years by social media
Then COVID hit that shit like a meteor
Procrastinated every
advance
One album deal
50/50 partnership and no
My catalog won't be involved
Til then I don't need
You at all
I'm on my way
To gettin it
100 percent
Texas, New Orleans
All these niggas influenced by a hustler's endurance
I just bought me the purest, but I need some insurance
Niggas watch who you
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