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ambition have us ammunition
all you got to do is listen so what is missing no pot to piss in
now my heart is trippin divided by the past adding to the future

Ballin' on that hoe like 'Kobe'
All these niggas be actin' like they know me
Say you better than me, just show me
In the trap just sitting by my lonely

the package to helping my uncle bag
Don’t tell yo grandma nigga you do then that’s yo ass
I got ya covered Spunk, she won’t hear it from my ass
I’ll be over

is passing by

I will follow
Wherever you are
And I'll fall in

I was 18 you daydreamed I'd be a star
Making flights out to Hollywood, she my boulevard

I know you thinking I ain't stay down
That lame shit that you kicking you ain't my round
They see that shit is different I'm going up now
Fakin all

I used to hate the people going out on weekends
Now my throat burns by the time the week ends
I used to hate wasting days through a sleep in
Now

The first glimpse was something wild, but you were occupied, we still stuck tho I felt we had the strongest tie, something missing like a kid who

I slide up Broomhall,  he got food so we ate (eight) like two fours
Say less do more, what you talkin' loose for? ain't guna do nowt
F*ck 12 like two

Midas treat me as such
Everything turn the gold you can tell by the touch
And they Riot where I'm at it's dangerous
Quiet when it buss thanks silensa
If

Yeah
You know i never really got this off my chest ever
You know, I think I'm ready now, let me talk
Who said our heroes aint supposed to die

Went off the rails like trains, jump on board, imma tell you how life changed
He got to switching lanes
Marj was heartbroken
Couldn't speak, she's

And you went missing when a nigga was out here doing bad 
I ran my checc up to the ceiling I can’t give it bacc 
I am the richest in the building,""is you

nigga hustlers relate
If you’re with my money my nigga you gotta pay me
Guns by my side
Always lonely got no side guy
Maybe why I’m lonely everyday I’m

Untitled Track

Dark Lotus

Tales From the Lotus Pod

2001

the tango, she breathed
She wiped blood on a killa's sleeve
Now I ain't ever been one to pa**
She might be dead but she got a nice a**
Riding to the bone,

a step back RKO You like Orton (RKO you like Orton)
Ball like I’m Jordan, I’ll make you fade-away like ya life ain’t important (like ya life ain’t

Missing that shit by Sunday 
I don’t like to share but for you I don’t care, 
Come park that shit in this driveway 

Yeah 

Skrrt,  
(No, for real though,

the die that I day.

[Verse 1 Dappy]
I ain't gonna lie, Momma tried her best to bring me up right,
Guess it never worked she always cries, I was well

the fuck you tell me to show up when you didnt show out
....Multisyllablistic sadistic thoughts when im spitting
When im shooting i aint missing 
Lyrical

to me
FaceTime me back I got some things I want you to see
Wish you were here it's sad things ain't what they used to be
Missing it bad I can't stop

it
You must ain't heard about it
Well now it's your turn to get on the wagon
Cause I got the goods like the cans in the cabinet
I'm using the past

I ain't gone hold you
I ain't gone hold you
You the s**t girl just like yo momma
Girl Id ride for you and die for you baby
But shit I wonder
Girl Id

missing You Wylin wit questions like
Why do you keep on bitching?
And what tf I did to you made you wreckless?
Uh, She see it all in my face, I'm a real

searching for the piece I was missing from myself
I cant find in no-one else
I'll be looking till the end
Cause I could never tell
If I wasnt by myself
Love

Puzzled thoughts
Does she want me
Or does she want me corpse
Closed book
I'm tryna read her
But ain't got a source
You know them ones
You see a page
That