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This love real got me screaming fuck the last nigga with a hard r
And if they trying me I know he poppin them weasels
They gassing us up but we

Young boy you can't
Fuck with the talent nope
Neck gets wet, no sweat
This Atlantic
Money plus hard work
Are my habits dope
One day imma rule
This whole

a mothafuckin eel
Fuck nigga trappin get popped like a pill
I'm smoking propane this not King of the Hill
Did this shit by myself that is forreal
Everyday sippin

at
Twenty like cut it out
Fuck the clout, hunt 'em down for revenge
Know I'm forever down with nigs'
Since we was kids (on God)
What it is? Lil nigga you

be down to ride
Bitch ass niggas in disguise
Ain't really hard to find
Just open up your eyes
I know it piss you off y'all that hate to see me winning

or the one you buy
But I'm the one I bet you cant get your mind off
No matter how hard you try
I'm better than all the guys that are running inside

like a god when I'm in this bitch 
I'm causing destruction that's the sitch 
Lyrics be tight just like a stitch 
Boi fuck a 9 cuz I got my 6
Oh there he

Welcome to my mind
A world ravaged by hate and trusted lies
There's silence out so come inside
Every sound I make is a fucking knife
You're not ready

Yo, alright, you asked for it, I'll lay it on thick
This tarot reader by the cast is distract quick
So, pull up a chair, grab some popcorn, check

money make the day fly
I'm always on the move I don't ever sit still my grill shine hard when I skate by
Real guy so you know I hate lies
Trust no one

away
Uh
It’s hard to fight these urges
I’ll murder every dream around me if I’m not certain
My eyes blind to the fake so I’m closing my curtains
Whiskey

dying love
I don't understand the point I can fix it all with drugs
I could lose it all in moments time is way more than components
Tell me how the fuck I

kids
And that is my pride
If you touch 'em I ain't letting it slide
I'm going hard 'cause I gotta provide
Ooh yeah!
I gotta get it by any means
Still

ain't tripping ima get it
Take a sec to catch the dripping
I've been stacking up dollars
While your slipping on your pimpin'
I've been going hard
Tell

It's hard to feel alive, walking through the genocide
I try to close my eyes and picture better times
I'm talking way before the rhymes, way before

extra
Hope it isn't just the cognac
I think she feeling me, I could tell by the contact
You sneak a quick glance, legs turn to quicksand
Getting hard

It's Gonna Be Alright

Z-Ro

Life: The Making Of A Prophet

2002

main frame
Developin so much hatred I feel like fuck all of y'all
And for the slightest disrespect I would gladly touch all of y'all
Dedicated

spent on hoes, they couldn't pay a nigga back
Fuck her on a Tuesday, by Sunday we were finished
Baby, I'm the captain, yell attention like lieutenant

Workin hard on my place
Only one in my race, is me
I don't need any competition, I'll be better than myself
So everyday I swear I'm gon' be the best

No taken a break
Got my bread up I'm layerin cake
Hard in the paint shittin on em nuts in the face
I love how you hate it's making me great
Get out

to fuck me
Coz she doesn't want an L if she tries to Trust me
You know the love we shared
Is greater than the deed that we do in bed
There's a passage I

know why, we can’t be together, together

And I still tell you that I love you 
All your wrongs I never judge you 
Getting tingles when I fuck you 
But I

Big weight, big case, lights been hitting
Trimmed face, handbrakes, bars been hitting
My car been bending, black Honda is fittin'
Hard life, am living,

her by my side
Tryna keep up with the times
Keep a heater by my side
Send a prayer up to the sky
I just hope he got the time
I just hope it ain't in