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ain't stopping as long as I live
I need to make it all real that I give
This ain't a gig this really me on the mic
I got two wings that take flight I am

playing for real
Come on and come find me I'm here
Keep it 10 toes down
My heart fell to the ground
My God please save my soul
I don't know where to go

blacka

got no time for nuh chakka chakka

manna spread love 

manna Santa Santa 

manna real gee 

manna gangsta gangsta

smooth sailing mia moving faster

life
Yeah

Picture this young girl from the south
Real pretty dark skinned but never left the house
Cause she was traumatized
By the things she saw with

real mad
In times like this talking to my God is really really hard
And even when I try to, the words gon' fail me
Yea I know that He got me if the world

uzolenga neyihlahla
Drip so much I co co
Drip so much I dive
Real one's on my side
Squbu by my side
Told these n****s we cool told them we cool
But I lied
He

these bitch niggas in my crowd
They can't stop my style they can't stop my smile
They can't stop these real niggas in the building tryna get a billion

just hold hands
I would sit you on top of your very own throne
Side by side, we ain't never gonna be alone
Got me singing like, oh my God
You was the one

relationship with God been growing by the day
But really, I been feeling like Lucy making all of my decisions as of late
Buy that bitch a two-tone
Maybe now you

in my veins
Twisted shit in my brains
Prefect creature in dreams
Fucking bastard in real
If you God can see me
i Think he is impresed

adopted by the dark
Aroma around toxic always gas I spark
I want to pack out a auditorium or better
Shawty not mine I want her I'll go get her
Indecisive if

Glory
Glory
Turn it up a little bit
Let me talk to em
Lord please forgive me for my sins

Tryna find glory in my horror story
I'm just tryna live so

George saved him
From cotton-headed-ninny-muggins to any one that's triggered by family, man
Like Clark when he's with his cousin
God bless us everyone,

I feel like Ghostface from Wu-Tang
Pull up in a Smoove thang my neck need a new chain
Been a real nigga from my fitted to my shoe strings
Ya girl

You just be taking off
My heart getting colder i don't feel the same
Look for the antidote
Dammit the percocet 30 gon fuck up my brain
You were so

Yeah
Yeah
They ain't ready bro

Bitch I did it by myself
And I did it with no help
I used to feel like nothings real
Then I got a bag and left
I made

told me I shouldn't
So I wouldn't
Aint no shine since you left me
Been crying to God
I'm praying you with him
Been losing my sons to the system
Been

feel gets washed out by the rain

Someone wake me up please
I have slept too long
So god wake me up
'Cause I am losing touch

Wally was molded with

you
And if you get to lyin' then I know it ain't for you
Let me see that crooked smile yeah that's the real you
And niggas gone hate you just gotta see

me Frozone
God by my side so I'm never alone
Whenever I'm lost he show me back home
Woah
I'm the king of my fucking city
Put a on 60 drum that's

thuggin, in & out, closin deals quick
They love me in the neighborhood, I feel just like a real crip
Told cuz keep working, I got distro
He got it in by

Late nights make sure that the gang right
Offed em
God damn niggas really act strange
Aww yeah
Move strange too in a bad way
Fall back
No I ain't really

Send me the pack send the pack right now
She suck me good like she know what I'm bout
Roll up the doobie I smoke by the ounce
Pink hair like lean hair

believe was sent from the gods above and
I'm at the end of my velvet rope and
I'm hanging on by a thread of hope and
It's heaven when I'm close to you but
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