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the heavens got a sinner blessed
Cozy and Jaga with a bigger hit
They all love when a nigga spit
We got the whole damn city lit
Got you move into something

Pillow talking to that hoe I know whole time I was being discrete
Y'all favorite song by Mo3 but ion never see y'all in the street

I'm really like fuck

when man was young

Dismiss the childish rhymes 
Of their silent songs 
For poetry is dammed 
There is nothing worthy of veneration 
Written by

know how it feels to be one with the BDs
I remember when one love ran the city
I remember when we post up in the drug house
I remember when Lil Durk

I drive alone
Escape the city lights
In the car upon the open road
I hold that line

And i hear the radio
Plays those forgotten songs
By

take her and spin her around in the mo-fucking Hamptons
Ya dig
She love to party and sip on Bacardi the bitch need a
Swig
Up in the city I stay with my

something to do
Show your kids examples that come through you
Kids need love like those Von Trappe tots
Maria made it better so stop the drive by shots

off beat
Or the songs aren't tamed
To the local
Musicians with potential
Don't give up, stand up
And suck it up
Cuz where there is love
There is also

flesh up in the chalk
Take a moment then yaaa
Think about it then rah
Think about it don't think too long
DJ this my favorite song
I might hit that Holy

I'm just to be fucked on
I got a pretty bitch and I'm pulling on her thong
She say she love my songs the way I'm writing all my wrongs
Modern day

our own
Then move to a different city me and you could call a home but
All along I was caught up in my head, thinking with the wrong one on some stupid

So many nights that I spent all alone
Sacrificing stay up writing trying to make it with these songs and day
Day after day seems as life passes by

im tryna just level up
I could be the hottest out of my city
The way my people showing love, I done think I won a grammy
I never look both sides, many

Y'all can relate
To the spit imma about to fucking spray
Tough boy out the crib got the tool by the waist and the gang 
Got his back every day

to Allah
Believe it or you nah
We got to need a pause

Turkish kids are lost
Yeah we need a pause
For the love of the city
We're turning up the noise

But

my wrist
Patek its thick it dont chip it dont tick
Shoot at a nigga im wick
Sip til a nigga feel sick
I love my choppa im loading it up
Feel like osama

by the arms of his doom
Hey hey little song
I can read the palm
Lines, cut deep
In your hands
You couldn't see them
Could you?
You had them dug deep
In

Let's do it

Yeah whoa

Back in effect hell a stressed find it hard to rest
When you create your own lane who guarding  up
Yeah I heard ya lil song

lamer
I feel angered cause us real niggas we so endangered
I've been feeling so real can't nobody fool me
I ain't dropped in five years now 30 songs

even when a nigga had innocence
Dopest kid around in the city, there's no coincidence

The other day, me and pops had a real conversation
Heart to heart

us
Some ain't go by they word so it fuck with my love
Ok hold on just let the beat ride
Get another dime put gliss on wrist
Gold in my mouth teeth look

I keep findin’ that silver linin’ but this operation gold rush 
My uncle sold white girl but fell in love wit her pearl tongue 
Grew up eatin Peanut

Said Long Goodbyes
Rode A Thousand Miles
Found Nothing more than strangers
I Sung my songs
Heard different tongues
and then again, the road goes

team with me
Bangkok city ask the streets about me
Life been getting reckless
I be getting to the bag
Time to get rich baby

Buy a house with me maybe