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will not check it
Baby there's level to this and I'm decking
Ain't no resentment though
It ain't intentional
You know Ima please you bae
But I can't

congregations
When I'm on my last breath for heart complications
Like father, like son my life hasn't been wasted
Can't let the "boos" choose you
Hollywood is not

Yeah I got a bentley coupé
Pulling up in wraiths though
Mold her like some play dough
I’m not here to play though
Planets like it’s play-toe
Eating off

I'm sick I'm not a rich man and my money doesn't switch hands - damn..

Life on the way,
No more parodies,
They're all right.
This funny weather,
Is

from this, who would I miss
Or who would miss me, anyone? ya probably
I'm not alone, so why I feel so lonely?
Too many people in this room, can handle

Title: No Ordinary Blend

[Verse 1]
I’m not afraid
I will not introspect my soul
My conscious frayed
Some stories must remain untold
In whiskey's

[Verse 3]
They breakin' windows out with canisters of tear gas
Put out the cannabis
We fighting canibals with silver badges
I feel the madness in the wind

road
Revenge is the only place I wanna go 
That's what my lil homie told me 
Bruh he so lonely
Death before dishonor
Live by those three words only

I'm so undeserving of your grace and mercy
But you give them to me anyway
You stood by me
You were my peace
When the storms were raging
I can not thank

I'll clean you up like the dishes
"I'm not pretty at all" - Girl, why you fishing?
Neo and I exposing you, that's our mission
Look closely, and you'll

saw these other shapes
I'm not alive, I'm not- I'm not alive, yeah
I'm in the other place
I saw these other shapes
I'm not alive, I'm not- I'm not alive

cover like a sheet say I’m
From the 3 like these lay ups
Need my money nigga please pay up
I was blaming myself. Fuck did I do Laid in my cell. I was all

should I mention that I'm literally on a plane by the engine
Got a lotta things
That I really wanna mention
So I put 'em out in the raps
That I'm sending

I'm a big dog
I like you and your best friend
Don't be calling on my phone while I'm texting
If I call you by your name, that's a blessing
Pop out,

I'll Pay for It

Soulja Slim

Years Later

2002

that bed
I'm not 'Jada' I stopped 'kissin' along time ago
I'm a playa and I don't put nothin pass a hoe
move on it slow but I'll move fast when I want

i see your true colors shining through
i see your true color and thats why i luv you
(i'm frum the ghetto)
i see your true color shining through

this coming in my life 
Tears running like a broken pipe 
No grits and gripes 
Move on with my life 
Gotta pick a new wife 
But I’m done with that right

fucked up!
I’m not interested 
Plenty niggas here in kaplyso 
It hits home
Won’t get a kiss bro cause it’s so

Done out here
You played yourself
You

and twenty three
Yea I'm still moving and still
Dreaming like a king
Yea I woke up and I'm still the boss
I'm going to the top
And bitch you know I can never

not a secret I always get what I'm speaking
That's why I like to be decent It's bad when I'm mad
Been writing my sentence been the law and the judge
Got

Monday morning, I gotta see my P.O., but fuck it, I'm still gon' pour
Big 2-3 up in my jeans, holding me down, but I still float
I'm fighting these cases,

as I know will go
Till then I grow
Surrounded by people 
Believe that I need you
My mind in itself
Actually evil
I cannot believe that I'm actually

But no matter how much you give
You can only control the way you live
Not life itself, and that's it
I can't hide, So I'm offered a struggle that I

There's been times where I can't seem
To get out of bed
That's not right, I'm losing time
Another regret
Every morning's a new beginning
By three o'clock,