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rude, but Hudson, that's always packin' my two

Run up and see Spartans, that's a daily game
Get put on the news, for who do we spark shit
Who the fuck is

And I'm just standing in it all
All the shit that seemed so small
Slow tearing down my walls
This shit cut for a few
You never got that queue
We spin it two

me in the bottom of the cell for a life or two
I'm just hungry as fuck man I need some food
I just got in the car and drove off what they gone do
They

this shit for thrills keep my cup on the tilt and them blunts twirled ooh 
It gives me chills
Im so mother fucking ill Blah im so mother fucking ill

sayin?
DEB: Oh, my nigga, I ????? to do the shit by myself!
JT: Shit, do what, what you bout to do, man?
DEB: Tell these people bout this muthafuckin

Of never knowing what's next never to flex
But only for my fucking kids
Cause no one really fucking truely cares

Mexican
Let's change the topic about what we're talkin' about

How about instead we start talkin' about Mexicans
There have been two times in my life where

the rest of you guys,
Because your way of thinking I despise,
I’m elevating to another level,
My life to you is so suspenseful,
You will never get it I’m

God

Tried to take my stripes, almost lost my life
Watch my lil brothers struggle, fighting for his life
These niggas killed my brother he was dead

a bust-down Patek
I might trade the Patek and go flood a Paguet
I'm in the 'Et, we gon' move like some vets
In my town you get stretched, if your life like

A mock of me
The streets are cold
 Its seen in me
And the worst events in life, play from furthest reach of mind and memory
And I'm grateful for

Until my life has ceased, I shall never rest in peace
(jawkneeyeah, wat's going on? tell us why you sing this song
About the girl who never cared

wasn’t my plan
I’m sorry, I’m so sorry

Torn in two for too long
Am I wrong searching for peace?
I want these moments to cease
A new lease on life
To leave

every burden in my verse, I'll
Be the best, ain't no need to rest
Feel my beatin' chest needs to be up next
I need to get through the turnstile
The road

the pie
But all they doing is the most
Bitch I'm playing for keeps
It's too easy
I could play in my sleep
Three on the clock and I'm playin' em deep
This

start peelin' mans drum
Straight thru your front door homeboyI don't give two fucks
I finesse a finesser 
Using Vanessa for setups
I will not rest

a life and find a way to justify it
Thankful for a conscious that still keep him purified
Slowly getting drowned out by the voices multiplying
Tell him

I sleep, I know my opps, they never rest
First chance, they get the push, and I'ma put three to the chest
See, I just step back and I listen, man, all

got that thing lock'd/like under sea see
Act'n like a ngh don't see

Prayers for my altar candle for my peace
Prayers for my altar candle for my peace

Waterfall, waterfall, ahah
Waterfall, waterfall, waterfall
One, two, three, four
Bitch better watch your mouth
I rap 'cause I love it
Don't do it for

can still remember everything my momma taught us
She always kept it real two sons and seven daughters 
Don't be playing games cause that's how you get

And I'm just thinking 'bout how I use to be
The streets so mean I'm worried 'bout my baby
Mama's baby

What do you do when rest in peace his older brother

from the party
My body's feeling cold, better pray that you catch it 
I don't promote fake things
Legend is the making 
Slight work, no rest
You know

hate myself
Cause you see the color in my mess, missus (Woo)
The rest will be a coloring book (Woo)
The story we'll tell our kids, and their kids