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where'd it gooo
It just went Backwards missing
Imma Put you in a mood
Let me focus on ya
Your body is like the ocean
I be floating on it
Breakfast trays in

game
So glad we won't be surprised by the bitches
Blessed by the sound of my words
My words (Woah, woah, woah)
Sound of my words, words
Up against

180 days I've been sitting up by myself
Counting seconds like man this is fucking hell
I've been pushing but I will not go to sell
My soul is mine

lose hope
However, your love never fails oh no
Help us fight the good fight of faith
Even when the people call us names
They think they are better saved

it be like that
I can’t lie it bother me’ my nigga LOKO dead
Than my momma stressed out taking all these meds
But don’t worry’ cus your other son

Ooh Nuthin'

Project Pat

Mista Don't Play: Everythangs Workin [Clean]

2001

X 2

You's a bad young thang baby where yo mane
Making niggaz heads turn like G- D-
I'm gon ask for ya name, you've been blessed fo sho
Smellin better

Fuck love, you find that shit in all the wrong places
Tired of people steady, showing me they different faces
Ever been surrounded by straight haters

and
Niggas thought I knew the Pope, mm
Blessed me with the hands that's
Catchin' all these niggas' fans, uh
'Posed to be your mans, damn
My nigga, you got

Thinking about when my dog first started to ball
Telling me I was blessed use my gift
But it was hard to stay away from that gangsta shit (so hard)
Young

will wait for you
You're the one I'm waiting for
You're the one that I adore
Change your last name in to Moore
Surely I'm blessed 
Because of your yes
I

blessed
Keep talking shit I don't mind be my guest 
Always talking bout me you could say their obsessed 
Don't even talk you a waste of my time 
Tunnel

a shame
You cant stack with your bro 
People be changing 
They losing they hope 
Long as you dont change up and fuck up the dough
Got through your stages we

these cameras
I need my names on the banners
Gifting these bitches like Santa
She thirsty, well bitch mind your manners
She be staring, yeah I know she

don't know steady
On edge, my brother, don't tempt me
Had the whole world blurred upon entry
Til the name ring a bell and your head ring

Lost my mind

'round now 
that I'm grown I figured out how many bricks it takes to feed six 
I'm so blessed to be raised by the best 
with and without no rest doing

Three k to my name
Ima double it
Feeling broke but still blessed
On some other shit
What if luck is just karma
If thats the case
Top of the mountain

blessed I didn't
Now it's creative destruction, I'm running risky business
Stop mumbling under your breath if you're not gonna say that shit to my face

I got is my name
Some niggas do a lot for the fame but God blessed me with a fortune I could never complain
Feels like fighting temptation is like

elicited from an intellectual indigenous to land stolen by white man's hands, Privilege, and ignorance
Diligent, talented, blessed with this gift,
Penciling

Catch me on the record Hoo banging. Listening to Khruangbin. You can’t win. Name anywhere my crew ain’t been You would die to be my suitcase man I

morph out the cages
Show us what your name is power not blameless

The glow up I showed up for
Post-white knuckles down the darkest corridors
Skating

Blessed by the sun and the moon and the stars 

I like it groovy 
So keep it smoothy 
Don't do me dirty 
Keep it flirty 
Classy and bougie 
Or I'm a passi-

dropping F bombs I'm to blame
POW that's ya new name
Come back home PTSD my brain
Stop, Resume activity
Bars feeling holy and blessed with divinity
Sung in

flourish
I don't be paranoid on purpose
Jus see lil jit now they merked him
Jus was rehearsing they hearse him
He was just cursing they blessed
Cursive dawg