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Some brothers want to play that hard role
And tell you that the butt ain't gol'
So they toss it and leave it
And I pull up quick to retrieve it
So Cosmo

lesser
I used to do freestyles for my bros but  now I wanna choose rap as my career
I'm from the west side where you ain't got it they tell you to sit out

you Wana disrespect me you got you balls give it a try

Militia gone tell you the truth inside or outside the booth hard hitta young ruth magazines

through the twilight zone
Don't click them heals there ain't no way home
Tell me what it's like when you're not living in the light
I already know
You don't

and we popped the seal
Ohh,

Pedals got residue,
But you got him by his roots,
Now I'm ducking and weaving
Cus it's hard to tell the truth
That, You,

the grave isn't to far off/ growing up in the hood/ it's hard to pray to a savior/ that let himself be nailed to a cross/ from dusk till dawn/ retaliation is

head turn the whole clique to rotel  
When s*** get real in the field these so called gangsters be the first ones to tell (yea) 
I gotta get back to it

she pretty brown petite I bet she holding my dick 
I make her hold it and spit 
Shit I been roasting for years 
Blood, sweat with the tears 
Tell bae

Look, lemme tell you bout my regimen
Wake up...then it's all about the Benjamins
They think I appropriated they think I'm a Jenner mom
Killing First

wanted gold chains
Hanging on your neck
I tell my jewelry my last goodbyes cause of my greed they’re the last ones by my side
Start to cry with emerald

drip
Ive been mopping all Bluefaces
So its hard to slip
I aint trustin Shit
I Ion Trust a Bitch
Glock two tone make a nigga do drifts
Dog on his ass make

other
When I saw you packing
I didn't really understand it
& still don't
So just come home 
It'll make my
Heart Happy
It's so hard Daddy
Feel so Odd
How

is one think i wanna tell you: war is hell
I think it’s time to grab your weapon
Disregarding fuckin death
Is no more
Why you think about this thing,

tell me it's all in my head why can't I get a witness
Fuck it I was never meant to be and now my own hater
Up the elevator
On the rooftop seconds later

mi long
I am not perfect but nigga I'm worth it a milli don't even add up to my status
Tell you the truth I'm the king of the youth and if you wanted

Keeping it 110
Had to ride by myself they ain't ride for me
Just know I'm talking bout a few if I'm saying we 
Ima ride Ima ride Ima ride 
Tell them ops

in my own lane in my own pace
Exotic gas hitting so hard got my heart racing
Yeah I'm getting this paper but I never fucking chase it
If you play with

My Life

Wet Boys

Get Wet

1999

What about these niggas ridin Chevy chrome D's bank roll
Lookin swoll
Get jacked if they sendin pair'a own
All though 
I know it's hard to keep it

COMPLEX OR
I'M IN A NUTSHELL MORE OR LESS 

Well its a heavy load to pull by yourself 
but no ones gonna help you you gotta help yourself 
RRRR     there

break up
Fuck that fake love
When dat shit get hard
They run away love
Got a choppa in the back
If dat bitch quake it wake the state up
Wake up everyday

(won't send homies)
Who gon' lead if the spirit died? Nigga, who gon' ride? (Nigga, who gon' ride?)
Call Mercy, tell him that it's surgery, get him

Shady, Dreamville, Strange, been crazy this long but I'm still sane
How is it that I don't play violin but I'm still being tugged on by real strings
Pull

hard, I break the rim
And everybody love you till they find out that the paper thin
Like oh my God, oh my God, what a fraud, yeah
How come he ain't tell

can keep a buck
Trappin so hard man i thought i was up
We sending a blitz so you giving it up
I swear they mad they can’t do what I do
They left me