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I know you wanna escape sometimes
Get surrounded by the hate sometimes
Feel just like me if you don't free you been looking for a way out
Been

their own life

Just don't hurt nobody
Just don't hurt nobody
Just don't hurt nobody
Just don't hurt nobody

Too many hypocrite these days
Too many fake

All a nigga ever wanted was some sunny days
Everyday I'm in that field cause I came to play
I'm sliding around the tone with a fuccin baby k
I'm just

it'll take time
Trapping all night still moving thru the day time
Charges got thrown like a man hadda take mine
Stood 10 toes bet you heard it threw

the pencil in my cubby
For the same exact times, I've been four years in the game and never paused

I be looking back and see a nigga waiting for the fall

"Chill, leave these opps
And just do music"
I tried it out for a bit, but by next week
I was bootin'
We drill on these punks for fun
So there's no way in

Through all the good times and through the bad times
I’ve come to recognize what matters in my life
Having you by my side has made me realize I’m

nigga
And the only reason you ain't been dead already
In America you protected by the cops nigga
Cause they keep these killers at bay all day
If they

and bring the cunch lines back (brrt)
Fifty pebs in straight tens gone by lunchtime trap (trap)
Every spot I go, there's always Londoners and Scousers (no

the rough
Amount of time spent with you
I can't get enough i hustle day and night
My game is sealed tight
You my movie star girl, I'm your sunlight


You so

When I pull up on a bopper I'm a real showstopper
Bun B., king of the trill born and raised
Down in texas where these boys be runnin game for days
If ya

don't gimme no five
Emotions told her that she could stay the night
I'm not Kevin Gates, this ain't satellites
Late nights
Turn to rainy days
Look granny

mode
All of them nights by myself
Exotic weed top shelf
Robbed a fat plug he out of breath
I'll be the same nigga till my death
I was down bad hurt

You bro like Nigga I don't even own a Rolls Royce, but I was in Lc right

I got Nick Cannons Royce, nigga, shit I had that shit for like 3-4 days I was

with a Connect Four player!

[Chorus]
It's obvious I hear you talkin' loud
I'm clappin' all day like I'm cheerin' in the crowd
I'm bout to catch a body

Hey you how is your life these days
I want to know you more 
Sunday to Monday My love is growing bae 
It’s kinda unstoppable Stop act like you don’t

heart at all
(no, no, no heart at all)

(Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma) Ma Baker
She taught her four sons
(Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma) Ma Baker, to handle their guns
(Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma) Ma

eyes
I love nasty homicides 
Laugh while you start to cry
Ask your god why only 6's appear in my eyes
Always high so there's no telling why one day ill

You are the only one
I want by my side
But you got to be a risk taker
Down to rise
Because the life I live
It ain't all peach and cream
Because these

I wanna go back like ageing rock stars
Reverse it all like we chase these cop cars
Whole damn street was an underage entourage
They loved pop charts

All these hoes can't fuck me like 2024
When I'm cumin new music drop 

I catch you with them boy, you said'
His your friend 
Like what the fuck, you

One of These Days

Jim Crow

Crow's Nest

1999

Hook:
One of these days
And it won't be long
You'll look for me
And I'll be goin' home
Gotta hold on
Gotta be strong
'cause people don't live that

The night we met you taught me how to two-step
Right then I knew we were meant to be
We were only one or two steps from forever
When I found out

Acetaminophen stays in my brain (ok)
Rocking an upside down four
Made so much money I can't even count and it's touching my ceiling and floor
Recorded a song