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thugs in the same old swervas
Sometimes I was afraid to walk through the hood
I know we say it but ain't all good I'm keeping it real
My daddy came home

(Either way I'll be tossing salads)
First I eat the ass then I hit replay

Yo
Booty booty booty booty rocking everywhere
Booty tooti fruiti Imma eat it like

a better home 
This is my medicine 
Stress on my mind rhyme and settle it 
Nigga it's grind time i get wit it 
Eyes on my etiquette 
Nigga I shine like

sins and my sorrows,
I'm just praying everyday that I make it till tomorrow,
Have you heard I've been fucking up,
Chased down by everything that I'm

just remember
Just remember

Verse 2
The days just pass me by
And I'm lost in that moment 
Can't find my way home
I see a butterfly
So won't you fly with

even see us
If life is a game then they the super villains
When you break it down it all stems from the system
A black man the last one getting help if

triller (triller)
Dope line killers (killers)
Float by rivers (rivers)
Flow shine world is so mine found a gold mine nigga
She want a slow grind get her

with God.
He filleth up my cup and it overflows.
It's no joke,
Come see yourself,
See my cup is so full.
I'm the kind of sheep that's where the grass is

Fresh [Album Version; Version]

Ambush

Fresh

2004

whatever to make her mine

She's only fresh like a caddy on twenty two
The way you move, daddy is proud of you
Ain't no secret we acting up
When you

boys, I grew a bigger heart, huh
We don't do drive-bys
We walk em' down, nigga, so we can look em' in his eyes
It's one thing I can never forget about

I look for peace find pain instead 
Take it day by day they said 
But I don't feel no changes yet 
Babygirl I love you we've been locked in since

And the consequences
That come with that safe
Set it straight go get it nigga
It ain't shit but a case
On my way father forgive me
For what I do is wrong
I'm a victim

what is yo puropose
Chasing that gold, no it's not worth it 
Oh you a capitalist
Spreading my word, not in them churches 
I'm no evangelist 
No you can't

that scythe on my side cut a million ways
And that bitch is like
Mandy, she really complain, get out my way
Cause if we got a problem, I
Ain't finna have

this music I should've been a clown,
My mental prison is fucking with me and it's killing my soul,
cnd I don't know why myself wont bail myself out

a changing, that price is high though
Gotta let go of me, but my pride it likes home
Falling
Fading
Down, down, down I go
Falling
Fading
Down, down, down
Down I

did it all again the next day
Swear it didn't have an end like trying to finish snake way
Feelin like Iyaz I'm stuck on replay
Overworked like a bad

thighs and time it takes to process
Aphrodite in those boy shorts
And she swing both ways like a tennis court
Intercourse is better than any argument

rip my guts out
It is easy to avoid what's unfamiliar
It keeps us from being carried by this river
We don't let go of our rocks, we just stay in place

maybe you should just stay

Is it bad 
I want you back
I want you back
I want you, baby

Is it bad 
I want you back
I want you back
I want you,

to the sentence
Getting saved by the yay
it's like a bible in the kitchen
You ain't really from that ghetto if you got fears
Too many niggas crashing out my

I chill at home I pass on clubs 
Trying to get this money right my dollar bills not looking right 
It's just enough to make it by but damn I'm trying

hold up nigga
Let me see ID
If I'm by my lonely
And I get to smokin and drinkin
I do it to past time
She say she love you
And that is a lie
And you know

even see me now
7th grade she aint want to eat by me she tryna eat me now 
cint nothing less than a king in me tried to tell these niggas not to leave me