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way since God made Dirt
And I'll still feel that way up in the future
When you're beating her and your kids
Think about the situation they're placed in

to get my groceries from the family dollar
I know a nigga that complain that his grades won't change
I know a girl my age tryna care for her daughter
That

boy
I came in with my boys (Bros)
And they all got brands new toys (Vroom vroom)
Plus we keep some Trojans like we Troy
Outsiders think that know me

still miss you
Sometimes I feel that it wasn't meant for you
To leave this earth yet
My cousin called and asked me does it hurt yet
Hell yea
Ever since he

stark 
 
Go ahead go ahead go ahead boy 
Every time I make a song I get ahead boy
Don't care about all the he said she said boy
I'm always looking tired,

til they give me mo
Movin like da pros
Attacking all my goals
My youngin trappin don't care if it's hot he by the sto
Doming around the street
She jus

while living high speed
I make sure a nigga watch his words, he talking nicely
'Cus the rusty do tummy tucks, Dr. Miami
Out in Cali, smoking Cali,

run by a busy body
Who make time to plan out a damn pity party
That's a lot work for one guest
But I couldn't care less, I still won't invite anybody

home
Your beard is still blue
With the loneliness of you mighty men
With your jaws, and fists, and guitars
And pens, and your sugar lip
But I

that's why I couldn't care for dimes

Shawty this just isn't my day
I'm making moves but I'm still stuck in this place
What's it to you if I don't feel

thing 'bout me thats bubbly 
You
Can't get a hug from me 'specially if you ugly (Ugly, ugly)
Like you ain't got no alibi I'm down to earth but I'm still

Sympathy what?
Can't empathy him
Drink on a binge
He think on revenge
Admit that i sin
Naw
I dont forgive 
keep goin for wins
Okami sennin
U get what you

went to pet a cat and now my nose is very runny
Yeah I’m feeling rich as fuck but I don’t have a lot of money
Working for my biopic y’all care about your

Grrah, Boom)
Rugga I'm back, don't care for the nonsense
Say 1 word, get left like a starfish (Gang)
Found that boy with his girl in the market (Gang)
Hit

ever change me No one can ever make me

This is me, I see it all And I don't care what he says, she says thinks about me
That the haters gonna hate

in music, never did I vent
On the other hand, you run to your friends
Outside on your story, want me to react
Your new man a bitch, I can tell how he

struggling to not give up
And you think there's no one there
Who cares for you enough to love

But it feels like everyone's passing you by
No one lends

profit
Now all lazy people see you as a prophet
This populist barks for the problems
That he can’t solve
So think twice ‘fore you start another one
'Cus

bitch and become the billy goat
I’m bragging now but really though
Ballin' on a budget believe me I’m barely brushing by
Buzzing high, buy me a bunch

the streets hot
Niggas pray I let the beat drop
You would think we wearing white hoods
Hanging niggas by the treetops
30 man army don't find us alarming we

(KJ's verse)
I been working man
even when I lose my confidence I'm still grinding 
quote on quote 
they know my flow
its true we stay woke from the field

brothers on the fucking street
Told my young nigga quin he gotta keep the heat
And if a nigga think you goofy put him in a sheet

If you need the gas I

the love on stage

Peace
All i need is Peace

I dont give a fuck first of all
I dont give a fuck second of all
And i think it might go 10th of all
i still

bought a resident I think it's really evident
Marcston is here and we 'bout to make some millions
Trizzy with the money sound and Docta is the pretty one