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to church
7 days im hustling before i beg to go in some bitch purse

Been running with them street vibes feel like im blocking blessings
They left ty drill

24/7 then when do you grind fam
They be like, "check out my pic, and look at my kicks
I was at this party last night!" I'm like, ain't you got kids
They

Still I'm think damn what happen like
Why you had to go?
We was mixing deuces with the 4's
You was solid and then they went and took ya soul
I do this for

all got a pass 
Until they all got the wrath
Read about me in the papers I still had the last laugh but..

Listen 
I'm just a law abiding citizen
And if

Find the wealth in yourself, I'm trynna do nothing else
How you been, how the fam, see I ain't hit your cell
It ain't nothin, I've been busy, but I hope

towards the ceiling, for real
The track’s completed, revealing our skill
The sample’s 7 years old. And yet I’m feeling it still
It’s nothing magic. We ain’t

walking with a Mariachi band
100
10x10
John Wick of the office
Yeah I kill em with the pen
Blend in never
Always been better
If love is really blind
I'm

I’m in here recordin’ and some
Of you wonderin’ why?
Well, I can’t explain it
Almost like my soul’s emaciated
A hunger that can’t be satiated by design

Saturday Girl

Angry Salad

Angry Salad

1999

She lost herself when the meds kicked in
Staring at a chair where her folks had been
All she wanted to tell them was: "I'm alright."
It's late,

the curtains just in case someone spying
I could tell what she was about to say, really upsetting
She looked at me with breaking eyes are Jab's I'm expecting
I

the casket
At twenty seven years old, but she feels so old
Goes out with her college friends, to forget it all
Couple of drinks in, runs into a guy with a gray

of your hurricane
No I can't be the healing for your hurt again
Seven hundred miles between us
Still I feel the wind picking up
Trees with deep roots know

for the racks 
Broke and love a hoe one day she gon had break yo heart
No we ain't born with a silver spoon but he striving hard to gi my child 
Praying

the clock to strike 7
Because this is, the moment when. I take you out and show you just how good life can be
Then I arrive, we get in the car, and you

7 am, covered street, we are gone With the Wind
Sunrises, sunsets, love, we are like a sick
I would love to give flowers, but you don't like them

're the best way to waste time
If this is all I mean to you, well I think I'm through
You get yours, I'll get mine
We fall in and out of letting down,
Is there

fire in my veins
Fire in my veins, heart in chains
I'm a volcano that is going to explode in a sec'
I'm so hypnotized by someone that I've never ever

Yeah, legend of the fall hotter than summer
I can see it in your eyes
You starving for that new Dom Kennedy

You been on my mind since we met, love

Born with it crystallized
Centralize the system's lies
If you wanna synthesize, then I can only sympathize 
Leather coat, Nautica Lambskin esteem

stars up to your eyes.
Your hands tremble in the nighttime,
and the high beams show you're discontent,
but I still love you, if I don't forget...

the clip, yeah, the teeth is
I'm in the pimp by the sea, yeah
I be the fuck that need yeah
Tell me to fuck and you need it
I'll be back, don't leave here

Gotta keep my pride in check
Maybe I'm not worth the time
Energy come with the pride
I can never let it slide
Used to set the rent aside
Now we talkin'

Rolex

Booba

Futur

2013

a bousin senti
Focus on the Ünkut, let us handle all the crime scenes
Me I'm so foolish, I still pull up with my full clip
Got a show the next day, I'm

Defined by delivery I was cmazon 

I am not of this world it's what I landed on 

I shoot my shot till it's empty you rappers canons gone

Mc's