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into this life
Liedertext well I know some were born with prices on their head
Alle hell click click boom it´s the sound of the tumb
Martin and then all

empowered by the people I love
I pray god doesn't take me young
Because you know what they say the good die young
So can anybody tell me It seems the good die

know their place
Got sober through religion manipulated grace
Extremist by nature he gravitated towards the hatred
Pavlovian to dogma he often quoted his

sinnin' again

If I wanna make it out, I had to lose some friends
Going for red, I don't know if I'm gon' lean into it
I don't wanna fuck that bitch, I bet

ain't[01:10.57]I go by clo, she wanna rock and I wanna roll[01:12.71]Bust it down with VVS, I don't really rock with gold[01:15.83]Man, he in and out that

Haha, yeah
You know how we, uhm
D'y'know what I'm sayin', like?
Lil', lil' freestyle type shit
But I'on be up in them UK beats
Man, that shit's- that

time (Solid)
These young niggas ain't did no time (Nah)

Look I got my profit up
Getting my pockets up
Tell me who stopping us
I know they watching us

run with the vibe
Stay up
Let me take you on a trip
I see that look in your eyes
Laid up
If I put two in the mix
You gone be feeling alright
Way up yeah

you on Twitter
I wish you were here
Can you text me first
I don't wanna say shit
You just make it worse
Saw you in my dream nah
You were wearing green

and the yola and I mix shit
Then I bag it up and I flip shit
I think I'm Liu Kang how I kick shit
Bae, I wanna know if we can fix it
Bae, I wanna know if I

your people then holla
True ballas wanna get away
Check it out I know a place call it Wukanda
A mix of youth Nigerian knowledge on how to get shrewd

thong
Fuck a breath, don't need to pause
Let's get it pappin', just give me the ones
She know I'm faded, I reach for the bottle
She told me to cool it,

depression so I'ma mix it with sprite
And to everyone Poppin molly y'all can die off hype
Go see if I give fuck if you wanna take ya own life
Don't speak about

wiz
They don't know shit, they get hit with a mix of a kick and a clap
Fist and a slap
bitch if you mad
Just know how to act
When I hit you facts
Wordy

to stone, I left you on read, I won’t answer my phone 

Cuz I handle my own, these women can’t leave me alone if you wanna know 

I just ride for my bros

Callin' Me

Lil' Zane

Young World: The Future [Clean]

2000

'm supposed to
My homies call me on my mobile wanna hang we still close too
I switched positions with them poor cats, I write raps 
Make millions like that,

love being all by my lonely and matching myself, cause only in I who I trust
Copped me a zip and said fuck it and went made music on behalf of the buds

the stacks
You know where it's cold, we got brown in our racks
But tryna make a dollar, is a mission with the tax
Need me some commission, when I'm selling out

Slayin the beat cuz it’s all I know
Hopin that ya’ll enjoyed the show
Not only the pain but the flowers grow
There’s air in the leaves so the pain can glow

a Porsche
Shwrty in them wedges lookin like a full course
Set fire to the track ever beat i leave scorched

We got swishers
We got backs by the packs You can

involve with the haters, don't wanna fall in the matrix, ooh yuh
Proof that we stars in the making, dodging façade and the danger
I don't mix well with

I pimp, yeah yeah
He wanna view it on the scale he still get skimped, yeah yeah yeah
She say "I know my nigga rugged he too stiff", yeah yeah yeah
But

wanna ride, put the sex on ya
It's physical, spiritual and exceptional
I'm outta town with a tan, my complexion gold
Feet in the sand and I'm trippin'

profile's a Stretch, like elastic
I wanna see what's really real, stop trying to mask it
Thou shalt not fear
I just let it flow like Elsa, I just let It go