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to chill, if I gotta rhyme for real
I'll die by the end of the second

I come from a place where you come up, them people hate
Where your best friend become

made it here by my damn self what the hell would I need a friend for?
99 problems, bro come by with like 100 things
Pocket watching you will soon find

high)
No more questions Eazy E
Paint the picture the beat my easel
Y'all don't know just what I mean
Me and B we snapping on the beat, produced by Fackler

need from good bows to cheap bricks, I drop a dub in her account it's gone be ready by the 5th, i stay on tip I know theseniggas hatin so I keep dis

been hard
I'm just living life
Hearts been broke
One to many times

Wait
But I can't seem to stay
Feeling alone
Like I'm stuck in a cage
You are not by

it take more than prayer at church
To get it done its like asking Drake for a verse
Phone going off My grandfather be hittin me
He wanna go over his

Beaucoup de peine en stand-by (Bye)
Beaucoup de flemme (Beaucoup de flemme)
Beaucoup de caisse à pleine balle (Balle)
Beaucoup de blême pro
Beaucoup de trend

I know that I'm finna make it
I don't care bout' no-one hating
Days go by and time files I don't wanna waste it
Look at this road that I'm paving

music
Boy I got me a temper I hope I lose it
Hope I move some units
Old and Jewish money
I been goin thru it
Cope by doin funny shit
Might lose a lung

notice
The bullet caught him right between the shoulders
He crumpled over
His homie screams "Call the cops or something"
I ducked in an alley by a dumpster

You got that annoying sound
Dumb dumb and dumber
Here's my report
Now all you humans feeling torched
But I got it by myself
No fantastic four
I think

by no ink
Eyes open don't wink
Stay focused don't plink
Workaholic don't quit
Time is precious
Grind till I'm restless
Run till I'm breathless
Self

know bout shootin' by yourself and shots fly at your head
Daddy pray I make it home, cause he know bout the shit I did
Before I die, I bang my clip, ah

gonna go dim and cry, why!?!
Cause you leading the masses to die
And think your asses won't happen to fry
By making your dead god come ∆l¡ve
With death

on the beat like this now baby say I'm flowing like drake
God got that drip got that water God got the splash yeah
God got that drip got that water God got

of nobody
But you're crazy, walking here on your own
It ain't safe around here
We shoot up your party and fuck all up fun up
Got caught by the bouncer, he

the host
God damn, Candyman, try to live by your words
Need a minute, think I'm finished, it's about to get worse
Not a cynic but I'm broken by a bitch from

that shit too weird
I fumbled with my bitch, we been together more than two years
I promise imma tell that girl I love her by the new year (Fasho)
You

want more than a taste

Electric, kid magnetic
Stayed intrepid through depression
Been to hell and back
Can never crack
Had no direction

Hanging on by

the city?
Bro you killin' me
Young nigga with the mind of man so ain't no kid in me
Bro you got to be kiddin' me
You can tell this is my destiny by the way

as an instrument, the whole entire band[01:38.29]I been surrounded by this bullshit, but for it, I will not stand[01:40.57]Bitch, I'm a dog but I'm not

(17)
Im too much for real
I know By next year Imma run though a mill

Dripping in yellow I'm killing my bills
Nirvana's hello keeps giving me chills

should
You know I'm Naughty by Nature by the way your mom shook
When I hit her with a Heavy D-Bo flex I'm wreck less
My next guess is you wreck less checks

You know I'm Naughty by Nature by the way your mom shook
When I hit her with a Heavy D-Bo flex I'm wreck less
My next guess is you wreck less checks