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Trust me I’m not watching you
I got people doing that too
How they tryna ruin me
Blud do I look like a tomb
Dig it up undo a band
Pay the damage B-B-Boom

from underneath
You messed up my mind set
When you left me by myself with the lean
Now I cannot trust another girl because I know
What the outcome is

Made thousands off a Motorola
Might copy a crib somewhere in North Dakota
Chasing bands just like nick Jonas
All by myself when im at my lowest
Girl you

band-aid for a broken soul
The Devil’s steady tearin' out the best of me
(Best of me)
Screaming "fair game" but he must’ve lied
(Must've lied)
'Cause now

We set the standard as bosses none less
So the mission is go get it by any means
And we gone stand on that
Bra we tryna change this shit for

they're still Black With NV
I go by the name of the Sugar Dick Daddy Lawnge, ripping the song
Suckers see me, want to be me, but IÆm creamy and theyÆre

the validation? I don't think so
Me being me by myself make me stand out
I'll play the long game, never taking hand outs
Brodie coming in with them drums we a band

home at fourteen,
and that was me.  I was tortured inschool,
I was the class fag.  People were calling me 'faggot'before
I even knew what that word

And that was in all of our plans
We gotta look out for all our mans
Show love to all our fans
Go to the club throw bands
Ice on my neck and both hands
I make

quitting
Spending hella hours trying to pick 'em up
Looking back, I wasted my time
Going at the boy over hit 'em up
I was just trying to get attention
By

unconscious
Thats having a couple bands up in my pocket
Thats being surrounded by bitches they all topless
Y'all bitches really being so obnoxious
Tryna tell me

you stressing
Fights wit depression
Got you feeling neglected
You Well respected by yo bruddas
But yo bitch put you second
You wanna flash out bout yo

I'm selective bout who I step with
Shout my collective we've got an
Objective to take over
They've gotta respect it

Surrounded by goats
So that

bands if you ask for a feat
But that's the only narrative the people will see
It's not imperative whose side they believe

Cause I count my own pockets,

John McCain, you can't lift your arms up
These po-ranhas, live by a certain code of conduct
Fuck fly hoes and blow ganja
He a prophet, predict shit

man's now
Opp's fanned out
On they block we got FN's out
I do this for my uncle only tryna see my man's out
I do it by my lonely I ain't never got no

by your rules (Yuh)
Stay on my grind, I don't got time to snooze
I'm getting green like my first name be Bruce
I've been knocked down but I ain't gonna

CAN THROW A SUB AT ME 

I CANT BEEF WITH THESE BITCHES CUZ THEY BROKE 
IN A SRT HELL CAT YOU BITCHES SLOW, IF I REALLY HAD BEEF
ILL DROP BANDS ON U BRO,

cute
She text me like hey what it do
Remind myself I'm the mother fucking man
Living through cycles like a ceiling fan
And people be begging tryna take

Don't react when things go shake up
Cos I'm more than good
I took a flight
I got to dip so I kiss her goodnight
Peep this
I drop a band for a fit pic
I

For my effort, job is done
Guess you could say that I'm mopping up
The competition and
Nobody believes that I'm in the band
But it's just me, bringing

can list 'em
But for starters, let's band together and reform the whole justice system
Because just like a wet floor with no sign, that thing's a hazard

an artist I can sing I want you to mess with my band
Came to me crying when you messed up and I got played by your hand
I sometimes still don't feel like Matt

from no billionaire icons
cs useful as the gems that I got from my x-cons
Just cuz you got 100 don't forget how 1 band feel
To niggas out here tryna