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thirsty for the bottle, I'ma spray it in her face
Huh
Always livin' by the model
Hit a model every day

Huh
What you mean
What i say
Yeah, I'm searchin' for

mouthed so they gettin tossed up
You better be about yo business cuz its going down
Niggas gettin' out, two weeks later they body found
I can't be fuckin'

you not with 
This world had been done got sick from nonsense but it’s more to life than the concept
To see what you can gain when you rap it became

was told not to fear no mane anything he do to me I can deal him the same (him the same)

When it come to beef a nigga really can't complaint cause word

a scare
Said she pregnant by a player
Wasn't trying to be daddy
Just wanted some underwear
I never been a teddy bear
Told my moms about the problem
She said

the gaping holes 
In my cage
Look past my rage
Don't judge this book by the cover 
Just flip, flip the page
Hold my hand, squeeze and tell me it'll be okay

I

to finally build my drive
Now can I make it out Ohio alive?
Who let me back outside?
Tell me who, tell me who let me back outside? (Tell me who!)
Who let me

disrespect my membrane
I fought out of manipulation with the sarcasm of my loving trait
I am duality
I can never be fake
I keep a healthy distance from

to show it wasn't meant to be for me... not for me
Shot down and put to sleep again
This is the last resort for me and the boys
We're never ever giving in,

Yeah
Uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah

This my last time going, Navy suede Wallies stitched by the toe
Watch the sun fall, it's gradient though
Cut it

cnd I had to pay for. I had to pay for the tickets there for it, but not for the tickets. 

He went on a trip for 300. 

cnd I had five kids with me. My

it these hollows gone rip up his door
These niggaz goofy
Ion understand these niggaz
King in my city
They must not know I can ban these niggaz
After I

and my arsenal
If your mans told, you a bitch, that's a part of you

Your mans a mouse, you must be keyboard
B30s run a size small, now my feet sore

of mood
She can figure out i'm not a fool
I be tweaking out im out of food
Won't get set up by any goons
Gotta reach my money reach my moon
Niggas fugazi

on the hood you bout to
Be some missing ass niggas
It don't take much to see these
Niggas out here fake as hell (fuck em)
All they ways goin have a
Nigga going

and u just talk around it

Drip flex
Bitch next
Ion care if u ain't got a skillset
I don't shit chat
I talk money money
So I can sit back
When it's

Bagged yeah white you know it
c couple g's no that's not enough for me
I think he bleeding out, I got him tweakin' out
He ask me how good I say

all gone hate
They all gone leave, they all some snakes
They all was fake, it's harder days
They all gone take, not my faith
Thank you Lord, all I can

it's all ended 
Wish that I would of never pretended
I am offended

I have ascended
Better then I thought I ever could be
And I'm still me

Said it one

was planning on how I'm gon' raise up the ceiling
Man, when I be started I could hit it different
I speak reality in these bars, I'm not about Scotty

a Spotify nobody vibes to
I'm not another person you can lie to
I'll be the greatest as long as the sky's blue
Liar, come on, Thomas, keep it real
You're

true like Mr. Miyagi
Never can creep on by me
I be lying if I told you that I let my guard down
On an ordinary clown
Whenever y'all around
Look, I smell

I'm without your company
Let my faith be stronger
My faith ain't strong now

It seems that everyone around me can just see it clearly
All my teachers,

like music by too short
Life or death it's a choice we all pick 
Jesus a doctor cause we all sick 
Don't be deceived tell the world you leaving 
True