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our clothes off and form a conga line
Watch out for that broken glass, hey Snake, we need more wine
We're gypsies in the palace, there ain't no
might move, and they move fast
A fool's move could be a punk's last
Ain't no criminal although I used to be
Ain't no new jack rappin' ain't new to me
I
and talking to these ghosts
Conversations with myself oh no
I just need ya to please let me go
I just wanna die dont wanna live no more
But ill wake up tomorrow
kids
The more I see you struggling the harder it gets
Not a minute goes by that you're not being missed
Mom you know I love you even if I'm not callin
here by myself
Thought I was gonna spend my summer with u
oh no
I used to wake up here alone
So, I wouldn't do it wrong
But I guess I screwed it up now
goin lose wat i got
And i ain't fuckin wit yo ex cause you worth more than he thought
And i know that yu gotta past buh lemme be the start
Girl u ain't
ain't set
I get the check so I'm cool
Never gon worry bout you
You think I'm really gonna lose?
New racks I spent on ma suit
Niggas gon think I'm a fool
exotic, keep joking
I turn into Wayne, call you niggas my Tunechi opps
All drip, no grip, that's bougie opps
LOOK
They ain't tweaking with me, I'm gon' run
number five
I know they turn it up all the times
I won't spit what's up sometimes
No more bullshit, I don't talk shit
Too much fuckery two times
We gon'
the waist
I ain't talking levi's 38 in the waist
I got my city behind me
Just like I'm Trae in the H
I look at you like section 8
Ain't no cost you shit
The label hit my phone talkin' 'bout they got a bag
Hell no, fuck that, I ain't gonna sign that
By the way I hit the gas, you know that I'm gon' go
I'ma keep
havoc I'm no Superman that's Dwight Howard
Hitting 3s in the splash zone one after another
Not quite 22 whatcha gonna do it's Jimmy Butler motherfucker
send no emoji
Got the heat drink some lemonade call me Sophie
I don't get depressed, I get more focused
What's it like getting kicked in the balls for
position before
Put my man up on game
Said I was tryna hate
Now he ain't my nigga no more
I don't want the same thing to go down
Between me and bow, we
See, doesn't it feel better to go back and reflect
It's just hurting more, cause I have no time
You know, like, I got no time
I got no time
I got no
What have I gone and done
Makes my trouble double
With these worries when surely
I ain't deservin' it none
Moanin' low
My sweet man is gonna go
as the coal.
Somebody said, "That's a strange tattoo you have on the side of your head"
I said, "That's the blueprint left by the coal. A little more and I'd
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Some people try so hard, but they ain’t goin nowhere,.
Some people find their heart, by claimin that they don’t care,.
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Some people
aint no other mothafucka out here gonna do that shit for you
That is you-phoria
Killing these rappers in they fuckin country cause I am ah foreigner
books
Writing
Fighting the beat
Laying down hooks
Iron sighting
No looks
Top flight-in
We ain't playing by the book
We from the Rez if you should know
you fucking
Female, you ain't a hero, speaking of them; R.I.P to Rik Mayall, look
Oh my God, another one, does this motherfucker stop?
No he don't, no
the game
Ain't nothin' change but my finances
I still be stressed
All these motherfucking worries got a nigga depressed
I'm just tired
Every night, I
answer yourself
You see, a perfect world to me is no more violence
No more gunshots at night, homie and no more sirens
No more kids losing their life
but you are not God
One day we're all gonna fly
Spread out my wings and glide
Glide float
We won't worry no more
Our flight is landing soon
On the ship
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