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They say how you win some, we lose some, we have to let the good ones go
That’s why I pour a little liquor everytime I let the good times roll

days, days
Roll on and on

That's really cool
I get to spend more time with you
That's A-OK
I'll be your best friend any day

At the party I meet my best

at it
Uncertain at times I'm
Bad at procrastinating
But not on these words that I write i'm

So much more optimistic on this topic
Listen I'm talking

the get go
I know all of your fuck shit I seen it, I get it
Money on money where were you? 
You missed it
Maybe you should've stayed a little more

what I'm doing
I see the way they roam and they hate that they've been ruined
You can go to KEV and record you're little single 
But I make the booth

to myself about the possibilities and maybe I've still got a shot to take it back
You never hold me by my hand you turn away when we are near I wish that you

what I'm doing
I see the way they roam and they hate that they've been ruined
You can go to KEV and record you're little single 
But I make the booth

My nigga tell me where you got your chain from
No I ain't looking for my own, I ain't trying to be owned by another
Either you gon' fight or you gon'

just waiting for the day until I'm taking a court
Been on a high horse for so long, I need a little force
To find a real source, to make bank, no more

(Ha)
Guess you loving on a self made man
Got my heart tied up with the Benjamins
I need a hottie little mommy in the back of my Benz
Bumping heads when

So much left to go, So much left to see
So much more do, People left to meet
Lessons left to learn, Places I should be
So much on my mind, I can

song, you betcha?
Nobody steal my flow, my beats, my swag, my feets
Devastating more than hurricane katrina my wife name lois but no im not peta

here was never told
I was three, little bro was one
Mum packed her bags and left to go
From her Yorkshire home to a London road
She brought her kids

so
Death is in the power of the tongue, Need I say more
Tomorrow's not promised today, Neither is payroll
Bankrolls, trying to get it in like a Keyhole

Come Down

The Glorious Sons

Young Beauties and Fools

2017

One more for the road, kid
Let's go down to the water and get out of our heads
Standing by the shore, you can hear the lake breathe

The feeling

keep blowing with more sway than the government
Don't believe the hype gimme the mic I'll keep it tight
So you can sleep loose
The general consensus you

to be happy and believe in love
Once I was twenty years old
My fans told me
That I need to make more because they love me
I finally got the fame I need
I

darkness always comes to the light
It's gonna be alright
Let me tell you a little story about this dude I know
Sold blow, stacked dough, always kept a fresh

F-U-C-K-L-I-A you caused the fucking credits
Hold I'mma switch the topic, cause oh my damn goodness
Heard you got your shit sucked by someone that you shouldn't

Uh, if life's hard, go harder, bruh Cause what good comes out of being a quitter
huh
That's what I live by, and what I trust On my grind all

Neeko Neeko, catch me posted with Team F'yooch, yeah

[Verse 1: Rusty Fawkes]
Rusty back in this bitch, yeah, it’s been a little bit, still lit, let’s cut

Stupid Little Games

Tree Thirteen

Rough Grooves Surface

Love me forever and I will do the same
Now we're stagnant, going nowhere
'Cause we're playing stupid little games

I've been told that hell hath

energy I should push daily
I've been tryna get more ratings
Ever since I went and saw Shady
I've been going in "full crazy" way beyond where the thoughts

a little bit more than just us know like
We got to realize so it's like i'm still a real person
I still have emotions i still get out of character
The bit