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nigga gon drop
No I don't dance, niggas don't bop
I did this shit by myself
You niggas ain't help
Ain't nothing to cut that bitch off
I'm taking off
You

The love and the hate I'ma crush it all
Choose a side but, are you felling safe now
Chris Brown I'm a 'bout to take you down
Load it, cock it, pull it

tired of the games
I'm just tired of this pain
When I'm losing you
I never have a clue
You know that's true
I'm feeling blue

Can you be my baby
Can you

see what happens like with the glance of an angel
But a careless one who got so bored
By these paltry miserable heaps of humid cells
Who seem to care so

i'm really from the hood
Come straight out the mud
I’m straight from the soil
Them niggas straining they face they hate the fact that i’m blowing up

from nothing dirty and musty
I kick her out when she say she ain't fuckin
No i don't need you don't wanna mislead you
You don't gotta love me no pressure

Can you hear the scream in the night
There's hate inside your soul
You're blinded by the light
You're like a vampire

You don't need to run
'Cause

Yeah 

Uh 

Yeah 

Let it ride 

Yeah 

Look

Trials and tribulations discourage those who ain't patient 
Hate the fact you winning and question why

Street from da field
Broadway just me and li Trey Miss Dazerion Still on lock till this day

 Accidental probably some they won't say  Fuck da Judge,

money yea
I think I’m finna rob aha
Cuz fuck this job they can slob on my Knob
I been hustler since 2331 was my Address Murfreesboro Tennessee yea It

how we get down
We rolling up pdm and
Burning it down by the pound
You hear it we in the streets
The elites they all hate the sound
Globalists with

I wake up first thing that I do in the morning is hop on the mic yo
I know know who I am so I couldn’t care less if you hate or dislike yo
I stopped

standards have lapsed
Bystanders collapsed
Come and sit on my lap
We have time for a nap

We divided our focus
Confused love for hocus pocus
I wrote you by

You fall in love with me and D Whitts
Then pretend to hate the song 'cause you know it's us
Run up in the club
And I fuck it up
Don't come to the party

these niggas can't 
Handle me
I got the mans with me 
He just might blow
I got the guys with me
Bih pull the stats up numbers don't lie to me 
This shit

remember the taste of me too
Hate me for goin and actin a fool-
I wish I never typed that up and sent it
But even if all of it ended in doom
Your love is

(denial)
Of convoluted messages
Signs apparently misread
We fell in love with our eyes closed
And it became too late to pull back
Now you want to put me in

I wanna live in peace raise my kids without disease
Tell me what freedom is
I want love to rule no Mars but Venus on this world of blue
Tell me what

This a Mansa Moji thing
Don't you know (Don't ya know)
Baby baby baby baby
Don't you know (Don't ya know)
Turn the North back up when I'm home
Baby

him
My love for him only started rustin'
So I started adjustin'
For 14 whole years he'd given me nothin', man

Don't be tryna give me no apologies
Take

backbage
& i roll phat blade
Ya chick gotta mad hate
Feeding the fam & got plates out
I just bought a new house by the look on ya dad's face
Yall got some

Italian dressing
French Connection, landslide election
Now I'm flexin', now we're flexin'
Yes sir
I can't beg their pardon, I buy geese by carton
This

Every time you escape
From that job that you hate
Every kiss that you steal
When that love seems so real 
Every fool who you meet 
Every crush so discreet

You hate me and you love me in the same sentences
Tell me that you trust me
But you always in my biz
If I would tell you the same
Would you tell me