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Up on the Hill
There's an old cul-de-sac
Where I finally learned how to pray
Surrounded by all
Of the brothers and sisters
That I made while

the building
Yeah, yeah, look

God's gift just unwrapped his next level
I done came a long way ask Chris Meadows
Ask Like Manna
They don't wanna take the credit

day I ball, I dunk that
All ya'll cats get bushwhacked
Get rolled on, and smushed flat
Get attacked by the wolf pack
All of these rappers are so wack

me
No way
I got some RPs in just pull up by that 4 way
The real ones insured they came with a co-pay
Im with 2 face do ya bad at that 4 way
Nigga I

can't do this by myself I need your help
I'm like a wounded healer touching people hoping that I'm felt
Cause when I look back over my life, God forbid
I

had proven my name
Niggas put in passion for they whole life
Turn bitter that's a whole strife, a pass by collision crippled my lane
But, I gotta be

had proven my name
Niggas put in passion for they whole life, turn bitter thatu0027s a whole strife, a pass by collision crippled my lane
But, I gotta

my shit
Smoking on some pipes and shit
Yung Chri$t boys nice, nice boys, Satan twice Rollin' on some dice
Double cup up in my hand
Cocaine, got it by

the Chris
Already got a big ass so I buy her tits
Bitches switching up they gender like I switch the beat
Gay dude got a weird kink he like dick and feet

porkchop
Im trying take his tires like a pit stop
I'ma slap his ass just like he Chris rock
I'ma kick her out if she don't suck cock
Kstrainz yeah yeah
I

do both
Without Chris on the boards there's no S-PC
Without Naj on the drums then there is no AP
Without Tommy wouldn't think that I'd be speaking this

might just be the feds
Thinking back I got set up by my ex
So why the fuck would I trust you
If you ain’t beneficial to them they gone say fuck you
Bizzy

it show like Instagram
So, if my ego get a boast then I'm giving out a toast cause I live like a thankful man
O's, yea I blow it by the O when I'm

hurts
Truth dispersed all on my verse
Most been cursed by the ghost spell since birth
We was made to be kings on this turf
I ain't talking bout money

round with trust (Nah)
Hop into Neimans I'm just blowing up a bag yeah yeah
Take you to Ruth Chris these niggas aint extravagant
She let you hit it got

you the VP
Native American given credit to Chris' Columbus' Teepee
No one really cares what you think
Nobody even cares if you sink
Show money if you

getting older, getting bolder
Every phrase on every note
Rumpelstiltskin - every line that's woven's golden
No more bullshit, moving past it
Going brick by

ain't family stop that joke
With Chris we driving down that road
I'm a rapper I don't smoke but mess with me and you'll get smoked
Yeah I go by Killer Jay

ain’t nobody I’m puttin My trust in
I keep me some bitches they come by The dozen
Don’t need Chris and neef cuz my Youngins be gunnin
That work

da struggle
Now I’m back slappin’ dem pieces in puzzles
Valentine’s Friday I’m goin Chris Tucker
Westbrook a pint, make it triple double
24/7 I ride da

name

Rookie of the Year goes to... Chris Jewson

I'm just thankful
Thank you all, I appreciate it

And I truly felt on top of the world
And I shook up

she always by my side
She driving but I'm rolling up
My daddy see me rolling up
But heon never hit the blunt
My moma said I know too much
Fuck, ion

I can’t live another day you see
Without you here by my side
I don’t mind what people say to me
I think it is worth to fight, now don’t you
Wanna be

that he big dawg
Go tell Clifford catch him slipping knock his shit off
Chris Paul stand behind the line tryna drop this 3  ball
Mob boss give my