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man we cruising out 

Told my momma I got her 
I swear that I got her
There's no way that shits not true 

We came from the bottom but aim for the top

Shawty, she with me, she right by my side
Ethnicity asian, Tokyo Drift
I got a Cuban chick that look like Malu

Huh, huh, you dig
I been outside so long, I

hit it on occasion
Saw your chain on Amazon, I know that you be faking
Just by the way i'm in it, she say i'm amazing
She wanna make it official, I say

of those good reps
I got that post where they cop at
Pop at your top hat, nigga you not that
I'm ill
You know the resume, only rock exotic gear
Egyptian musk

Bars that'll hit you in your arm and your feet
Bomb on the beat Rick James cane and a freak
All go to her she don't give none to me
Real chick flicks

on life
Was told to hold the dice lucky sevens are hard to find
Only roll it when your mature and for sure that she'd down to ride
But how the fuck could we

prove that the movies lie
When in the end the quirky chick still gets the guy

So don't give in to the stereotype
Of what a guy who looks like you is

At the drive-through with the crew
Three Dr. Peppers one Mountain Dew
Boy you know we put that ranch sauce on everything
Chick-Fil-A every day except for Sunday
We ain't

a chick with goals & ambition

When did love become such a mission?
Here to build not do up auditions
All we do is argue but don't listen
You think that I

down
Baby she know what's up
I'm a real nigga gone hold you down
We throwing and throwing racks
Baby gone bust that ass
Baby gone break my bank
I'm

palette it can't hold
You ain't heard nothing yet
Wait til you hear can't fold
You know I might change flows
Like models change clothes
Chicks love

lounge
Im being for real
Im on a plane with a chick on a pill
You told me you swallow like girl whats the deal
Im a young nigga they mad that I'm ill
Cant

I got locked up today, like, baby, would you be there

Told you you're my main lady, nothing like my BM
I'm tired of these lame niggas, keep them out

isn't mine so I cant take it from God

v1;
Devil want me dead and he want me to loose heart
Knife right by my neck I almost played him my part
Told me hit

me
Yeah we loved God has told me
If that's the case
Someone show me
Not Trevond
As the artist though
But Trevond as the individual
Always praying for

Love Iz

Erick Sermon

React

2002

[Verse One]
(Love is) - Yeah, music that you feel good
Neighborhood hood, gully
Roll through cause it's cool to boost the spirit
For the folks young

a mad world
Told my brother never trade for a bad girl
'Coz bad girls there is always ample
And if she don't make you wear an ansell
That means you

on chili just like sriracha is
If she got a gag, gotta give me that cents like 50, not talkin' bout maracas
I can't go bendin' to Casino, gotta stop chick

Benz and left in tram
I'd find a bike that's open and I stole it then
Road it to look for them
I left the bike by the door to go to the store
You could

pressure
They gon' fake it till they make it

Y'all ain't really about that street life
This shit is underrated, niggas dying
If I told you I was built for

the place that I hug
She probably just tasted my cum
I'm just a bachelor
Been told I'm kinda moody
Fuck it, I'm a Libra
Don't like it baby then sue me
This is

told me they gon’ sleep on you (On you)
All the trophies they gon’ keep from you
They know you’re great, they don’t want the world too in a whirlpool

And like native, sovereign terrorists 
We fight until we're killed 
But 
Well, nothing's well under the sun 
And they told me, you'd better 

Move

There are

whole albums
Money looking thick
What the fuck is thin
Niggas say they friends
Then the bitch come out em'
That money get involved
You'll never win
Flying