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weighing me down
But as far as I can see
These drugs are all I really need
Music where by head needs to be 

Yea I’m JustinV

Don’t slip 
Love the trip

pick it where you left off 
I'm contemplating lyrics ima say up in my next song 
I was listening to Justin Stone up in my headphones, thinking 
I can't

want your heart to beat 
I'm sure Bieber could spill some tea 
Y'all dated at 19, but met when she was only at 14
So how's Justin feeling knowing she was

if she testify I'll change my mind
Dbe is the wave, SK, CM, can we be precise?
Got coke for days, still sell heroin, you can't beat the price

When

who's really hurting me
Lyin' to the people you love as if It's perjury
Rap is ironic cause it's the only genre where 
I tell you I'm the best even though

Picture perfect, my name is
Curving dames who think I’m famous
Calling me “Juice”? 
Girl, that’s the lamest
If it’s “Justin”, love you claiming
See, when

said "Ill see u later"
But I'm talking about a dude that I knew for a decade
And I'm only 2 of them old, I'm feelin' betrayed
By fate, God how could you

A hunnid and she blue
That means she a keeper
Steady going down
Probably means
You should leave her
Make money by yo self
You don't need her
Steady getting

home, write some love songs, say it felt I had a fever
Kept it quiet 'cause I was the only friend who rocked with Justin Bieber
Fuck defeat
I’m undefeated

and McCree, I hang with Justin
You niggas ain't gon' do shit like you buffering
A lot of drug dealing, bitch, I come from hustlin'
You let that thot  give  you

only AH
Yea, (YEA)
Yea, (YEA)
Yea, (OOH)
(OOH OOH OOH)
Yea (OKAY)
Yea I'm back on my rap shit
You know Imma go and get it (Get it)
Yea, bitch I never

Assassinate 'em like the president
Damn, yuh
You can tell by the way that I move that God is protecting me and I
Know I'm the best but fuck it I don't stress,

trying to get that back
Clear as day, I can call a hack
Foul moves, gone get you whacked
Infraction's is only for rats
First thing first gotta hit yo lack

cruelly
Going hard as a rock, lapis lazuli
You know the beat was produced by yours truly

I've said it all yea no further discussion
Shoutout to D1 this

Life would've been different if I grew up in Chalfont St Giles
But I grew up in KG, made me cagey
Lucky that I always got home safely
Only know that

don't f**k with rappers cause they sensitive 
Kusho bhathu manje kukhuzwa mina
E-Limpompo bathi Bari mini
No need for talking when you got the tools 
Only

don't fuck with rappers cause they sensitive 
Kusho bhathu manje kukhuzwa mina
E-Limpompo bathi Bari mini
No need for talking when you got the tools 
Only

have yet to see the sequel
I walk by faith & not by sight, I do it for my people
But if you still dreamin', I'm climbing over sleeping people
I know you

a trigger[01:40.35]Pipe all that shit down, claiming you that fucking nigga[01:42.80]You ain't shit but a bitch, you only hard around your clique[01:45.30]Faggot ass nigga,

Que made the beat by the way

Rearrange her inside Interior Designer
Justin Timberlake I hit her then it's bye bye
About my paper ima change my name

Tunney thinks. " (Justin Woodard, let me hold that beat)

Heavy, heavy drank
Many, many M’s in the bank
I’m too well protected by the gang (Yebo)
Don’t get

All you sheep follow that washed up loni / she goes by the last name Henry and  first name Bonnie / 
As she’s rolling up hard fucking cruising her bike

Man life been so hard on me
By the grace of God I still get through
I know somebody watching over me
N now that you gone I hope you do too
I can't

Ayy, O'Mero, you ain't in

Pick me up when I'm down, My cousin know that I been hurtin' since I was little
I kept quiet before this rap shit I done