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I want in life ain't really panning out
That's when my little man announced, "daddy play LilAce"
I'm like wow, then a big smile popped up on my face

I reprimand your piece
Assault another man for keys
Call my homie for the freeze
So I can get some white up in my nostrils
Call a little slut and put

it seems
Gin healing hunger pains
Cause the gains
Spent another day with Granny
Stressed thinking bout the rest
How much more will you hand me
In this

in the rear
If it ain't G O D, it ain't no man I fear
Bad little brownie top me off while I steer

Top shelf liquor never catch me sipping beer
Fingers

What would you give; beg, steal or borrow?
To snap you're fingers and have that dream to follow
Where madness ceases, worry blown to pieces
Where

I've been waiting for so many years to hear your voice again
Little did I know how much it would hurt me, I'm feeling lost again
To begin
I didn't

She can sit my babies
I need me bout 80
Bands
Put it in my hands
Why she think she can act hot Girl summerish
And still call me her man
That's insane

impress I just kick down doors
So wake up little man this is a whole new war
Wow, I used to run around the alma mater
And now I'm chilling feeling silk

tight, so don't even try
She ain't worth your time so don't even reply
My hand on my Bible, I'm telling a lie
And I always keep this rifle by my side
I

understand that I'm only just a man
Yeah I fall just like y'all and I hate to play pretend
If you ever see me trippin, try to grab me by the hand
You help me,

hoes
All of my money it come from the snow
Way that you're doing that give me a heart attack
Take my hand baby no turning back
I spent two thousand for

when my heart
Just turn to stone

Cos if she could give me
A little boy
Then she would be
My perfect toy

The day that I day
She will seal her fate

the studio
Russ and Leland got to go
Producer of Piano Man
Record in our hand

Just our luck a merger came
Gone our little piece of fame
VP contact lost his

try for me
She looked me in my eyes and told me
That she would fight for me but never fought for us
And now I'm fucking done
Hey, give a fuck about yo

a friend from out of town
Business man passing by
Really like his shirt and tie
So I ask him for some real advice
Don't know why, he told me twice
That I

owns everything the light touches I own anything it doesn't
I run the bands till there's none to chase, I'm running hands over some debates can't hold my

you've delivered, will soon deliver you

Mary, did you know that your baby boy would give sight to a blind man?
Mary, did you know that your baby boy would

surprised 

Someone like her 

Would give me time

Excitement in the air 

We stared 

With a common smile 

cttraction 

Skip My heart beat 

Vibe was

I'm tryna look up at the roof and see the stars in it
I'm tryna run a hunnid bands and give it to my mama
I know she still kind of salty that I ain't

these pervs
And all I give you are these words
But you deserve
Way better than old sweaters
In cold weather they got you
Chasin' gold medals, these go

Bust the ceiling i ain't got a limit I'm just trying to finish
I got a spot and you got a little spot if I'm trailing i don't need your digits
I'm

sick
The type nigga
Make them hundred rounds
Hit who they gon hit
He don't give a shit
That nigga gon flip
The truth hurts just a little bit
Caught in

don't give a
That gone flip
The truth hurts just a little bit
Caught in the middle like a riddle
Now his bubble bursting
But she's urging
For an erotic

Burn on the cross like the man you tried to misrepresent
The eye of the camel is slim, and you're gettin' fat
The rack don't give a fuck about the fat