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It's no mistake
I'm not living to get rich
On my sleeve
My bag still has many tricks
Walked right by you
Said you'd hit a lick
When we pull up

If I give you my heart
Stay by my side
You don’t gotta keep no secrets
Don’t tell me no lies
Look in my eyes
You can see I’m fighting some Demons
I’m

come out from your comfort zone you see fucking I'ma saying. 
World is a tuff world. War in a tuff world battle not yet end feeling you are winning world

here[01:30.42]Going round n round[01:31.56]An eyes fall south[01:33.00]Ya soul keeps searching[01:34.12]Seems there's no way out[01:35.70]Ya minds all

pushing three point five clean
You can ask bout me get em gone by week
Never had much but ima step out clean
Fresh white tee with eight piece bling
Survival

hands up in the air
In the air yea
I was born in the jungle where there was no life
Day by day all we do is survive
Oh Lord come show me your light
Take

of your life
And you're trying to find a balance
My man in a suit, looking cute, when you pass me by
Like a fresh fruit from a California vineyard vine

winding their way
Upstairs with random odd sock pairs 
And carrying books and worn out bears 
And heavy girls and floppy boys
With awkward noisy toys

pin-prick
Where its roots are quick?
See the eye, by a fly's foot blurred
Ear, when a straw is heard
Scratch the brain's coat of curd!

Foul be the world

call my lil demon cuz i know he be on demon time
I been been fighting demons cuz i made out the streets alive
Don't get if fucked up i will dig your

And that's better than you, boy, your body count never

not even by my side, 
I’d ride, 
Till the wheels fall off, 
I’d die, 
To relieve your coughs, 
Too much pride to send a text, you’d think

person head
Married to the game traditionally
Divorce papa we get better understanding I'm made boy

Wanne this is a trip to the south
You can travel by

your fault
Trying to figure out all that you said
In the two minute cellular call
Like
What is you talking about
Shit
You don't know what I'm about to do

best friend
It's double double
I brought my boy APPY that's double trouble
I'm working my mind and he work the muscle
We bout get it popping like

When life flying by like a slow-mo slideshow
The boy grown to a man, oh where the time go
It's all eyes on me now and I know

I'mma hit your phone back

the same
Time is money, money talks, ain't got no time for lames
Boy you is piñata hit you up and out fall change
You like to act a fool and alcohol is all

Haters wanting me to fall but I never trip
Cuz if it's money out there I'm a go and get
While y'all niggas sit, steady popping lip
Complaining about what

Her Advice Cost Us a Life

Emarosa

Relativity

apart.

The miles start to hurt,
The days begin to kill,
It's all in your eyes,
It's the smell of your smoke perfume,
Soon love turns to lust, then

bands, boy, I'm locked in
Get the rock, pass it to my bro like I'm Stockton
I ain't drop nothin', they just said I'm out of pocket
Yeah and jit, I'm

Or is there more to the eye there allowing 
Or maybe we just zombies stuck up in the closet 
Tell your boy yeah is got it 
Too many times turned away for

something after this
But no one knows it's true so I can't
Tell you what it is
Go by yourself, you will do well
You'll find yourself, and find your purpose

Got immortals in this song, we can never be deceased
Said you're better, heh, yeah you make me fall out of my seat
With the Fcked_up style, you know ill

was back when we used to stretch out Pallets on the floor
When we learned the full size, sheet can sleep
Three or more
When your cousins spend