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Damn, I be hating withdraw
Feeling effects
Not fucking with ya'll
Never said that I cared
Throw everything, I own in the air
I'm tryna, stack

mean everything to a g
That's y u not in the fold
Bitch I need zips dope
The firest shot you can smoke
Get high as mf bird in the sky
Bitch I'm a smoke

a war outside and we so outside
Who the bumbaclot that gon' test this?
I just pour out lines and you so not fly
You just sunk the couch to watch Netflix

You Are God

The Katinas

Katinas

1999

Creator of all things
Healer of my being 
Through your righteousness
I've been redeemed 

Forgiven by your grace
Your joy is my strength 
When

don’t know the bitch

All I know is that she love the stick, so, I just pull up with a stick,

Let it hit, we gettin lit! On my mama you a tic,

I got

everything that is at stake
Make me whole and help me heal from all mistakes

I'm lost
Don't know where to go
Keep on digging ditches in my mind when I'm alone

Londoner
Thank whoever raised you for everything they've done for ya
Life's supposedly better if your mind is bliss
My life's better when I'm spending time

no damn comparisons I know my shit is flame
I know I can switch in lanes
Just ask one of my folks, Im Gold do not forget the name
Its L Mic, play this

the sack while they was snoring
God made me important
My momma didn't get that abortion
5 bedroom house and that bitch is enormous
Got a house so big I swear

mind I see diamonds gold molded in it
From down bad and being broke as a bitch
Long way now I'm schooling the fish
I show you the way if ya fingers is

the most
Not making jack
You know the deal
Give it all back
The Dealer's turning uuuuuuuup
And there's a wild card in every pack
Life is a gamble
That you

catch them 
In little butterfly jars / to be released in quasars

The chart had given me all I need to get me by
Every reward was gold / what a sight

from the slave masters, Shit!
And I'm not conscious, that's just common sense
So see the truth, don't be incompetent
Use ya voice and amplify it with

I don't need much not a house full of gold 
It doesn't take much to cleanse the soul
I don't need a lot just a plate full of food
Cooked by someone I

Aye, man
Carry the crucifix on cruise control
Kept it soul up in this ho
Soulo, ho, them niggas know
47k gold, that’s without the chain on
Goddamn, why

reason to shout
That sunken place you used to be is where He pulled you out
Lost my house last year but He blessed everything tenfold
The pressure from

of you
Day in and day out, I just adore you more
I guess what makes you different is that you got some morals
You like the small things in life, so I got

this feeling in my bones
Like I'ma blow I just know
I can't tell you why
But all I know
Is that I came in contact with death
And ever since that year
I

all the souls clean like woah, yeah
Don't be concerned with the motor, I swear that the drive is unheard of (Woo!)
Yeah, I ain't concerned with

meager gain
No one else to blame
Actions got you so estranged
Feeling quarantined
Only certainty is that you cant entrust me
I did you greazey, but still

Wrong line wrong everything
Damn
Think about it
Most of lost my mind
Matter of fact I seen your man that dude is wack
I hope he feed you till your getting

else (look)
Used to get down on them books
Won't forget about my roots evidently grew outtta my shoes
Now everything is getting figured out how the fuck

brown eyes
But i know my aura telling me everything is alright
Inside of my mind
Feel straighten all in my spine ill stay on a money mile
Know the people

of that
Pressure driving niggas to the limit but I fought it back
Streets is getting colder by the day, they don't fight fair
City never loved us we was