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to feel some excitement man (Rip)
No courtside cause the times we in
But things come back ill be on that shit
Rip, kissed, sealed to the zip
Ménage a trois

eyes in the back of my head trying to see if nigga would snake me or not
I be scrolling through my phone seeing how many real friends I got
I don't be

it up
Sorry back than I wasn’t good enough
Tho even sure enough
I’m way better than before
You got me out here with no vest when they say “Love is

Say… (Bloody Damn Bat) Xanax bars n sweet tea…
(I'm bout to run it) Feeling good I'm slushed out I'm slushed out….
I'm slushed out I'm leaning off

gone keep them black dollars back in black pockets
Let me stop it back on topic of our discussion
On reconstructing these economic functions
Thats

cuffin no bitch 
Stupid lil bitch why you bouncin on that dick if you know i ain't rich
30gz dans le ziploc, 20bucks got good stock
30 glocks don't get

free 
I'll back my chat just violate man 
And I'll buss like a Pepsi can 

You man do twenty toes that's plenty
Tell my goons them roll with the wetty

buck a boy in a backstreet
Eyes on her chest she ain't wearing no fendi
You Know I got flows for ur dome got plenty
Not even twenty
I'm past all

to beg niggas let me rock a show
But the shit wouldn't happen for the lack of dough, I mean
That's how it is back in my home town
They either sell you

Yeah

Clock strike ten, hunnid twenty minutes 'til the party 'posed to end
Lil' mama thicker than the grip up on a pen
Type of ass that make

like carpet, moved by defeat
Come walk this way while I run these MCs
Uh
You cant put a face I'm anonymous me
Pardon the saying, I just say what I see
I

back to my journal 
I'm trying to spark my memory 
It's some things I tucked away
Got me feeling like decay
If I still refuse to say 
I really believed

Your flesh we'll consume

Seventeenth day as the sun sets
Back out on my prowl hope
I get my fix
Less than twenty four left
And I'm starting to vex
Feel

and pearls
They say that evil rule the world
But I know God made it good
Whenever I look at my baby girl she gold
Pure divine incredible
Worth more than

milly 
Her hands in my pants she tryna free willie 
So I said let's make a movie she say you so  silly
I be rapping good smoke baby lil silky 
Brothers

Hello, new world, all the boys and girls
(Never Too Different)
I got some true stories to tell
(No disrespect)
You're back outside, but they still

unnatural
Genie's out the bottle we ain't ever going back
No consensus reality it's a thing of the past
What will replace it is the question that shapes us
If

you deserve it
Now back to this here
I been working like twenty-four-seven on something uncertain
On something unclear
I get better with time, girl,

ain't no stopping, aye ya boy got it
Ain't no poutin', only shoutin', cuz Jehova got me
I'm shot blockin', do it often, then get back to plottin'
Aye I'm

this the remix

We back on our bullshit been about 2 years
Thought that by now that I'd quit
But to those who doubted me
Call me trash like algae
Gotta

TWENTY TWO:
At 22 it's all in my hands
I'm moving to the rhythm of a plan
God is a woman, I believe
And hard as I may try it's not up to me

5000

cut from a cloth, that would seam for Kings
This is my life, I been through it
This is my life, and I ain't through yet

At 20, thought it be best

on his bike..
Let's go to a police station and file a complaint...
and go back home by walking..
It's your luck if you get your money back..
Dad...
Is this

It's funny how the time flies
Four years just flew by
Listening to my old songs
And i be like who's that guy?
It was just like yesterday
When i