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they all in my dm's, cause a young nigga litty
And I stay in my lane, like my first name Tory
When you play on my name
I ain't tryna hear sorry
Shit be

Betrayed

Crips

Nationwide Rip Ridaz, Vol. 2: Betrayed

1998

thang
Quick to cook and breakin' cane
Straight runnin' thangs around the way
Havin' his money man
A rider from the hood understood by many sets
With

saying sorry I'm not that important
Baby you're the world but trust me she'll be gone by morning
And I cant make up my mind
It's get hard to decide with

with a tone oh is that her daddy
Take her home when it's done and she tellin' me sorry
Put my mark on her neck and i let her daddy see

Didn't expected

'm different, please listen
I'm sorry though you know that you're not innocent
Please listen
You broke my heart and since
I've lost all feelings for anyone but

bring
Better bombs
Clever drinks
They left me gone
Trash another mans home
That's the type of shit I'm on?
Letting strangers in that jawn
Cheer 'em

'm dyin' sorry come see me at the hospital
All is forgiven Love Dad

My anger rage and hope and age I didn't sleep
For three whole nights
Memories of hunts

Take Me Away

Kotipelto

Coldness

2004

I've been thinking, trying to find
The way back home, some peace of mind
My world is shrinking I'm losing all touch
I just can't find the things I

leave me alone
I don't want to go home
Surrounded by the one's who treat me the same
Fake love all the time
Rolling me in through the love that I had

never tap out
Let me know what you want baby I got it all
By next year Have the world now my songs
Ima pimp You a hoe That's fo sho
Ima ghost Have no soul

'm all up in it
I'm tryna make a million by mistake so I can feed my people
I'm tryna hit that hoe and take her home just like I'm Derek Jeter
These niggas

of composition is influenced by the drumming
Watch me
Ride the beat like a Segway
Had to cut her off she was dead weight
I was getting lost in her head space
Now

coming home from a party bout 3 pm and
I was listening to a song by Eminem
I decided that i wanna be superstar rapper 
It took me 3 years but i did it 
So

im not even flirtin
Every dollar that I made nigga I had to earn it
Wont nobody there show me the way nigga I had to learn it
Im on my own im all alone

that
Everything fades to black

Half way around the world
Flying back to what I call home
I just got back but here we go
In another place I'm all alone

Don't Be Late (Chapter 2)

Saga

Silent Knight [Expanded]

1980

HAD WAS OLD
I wasn't sure if I'd hear you
I'm glad you're still allright
IT'S ALL BEEN ARRANGED FOR TEN
THE STREETS SHOULD BE CLEAR BY THEN
I

and denied truth
Their parents demonized you
Children of the time cruel
Boy I’m not trying to get all of your dirt on my skin
She said
Laughing and pointing

all 10s
You made yo first stack I was on my way to 10
Now we got Jose sending them in
30 thou on me nigga
Riding round with that 40 cal on me
Thats how

currency's by all means
Might start telling Niggas call me Spalding how im balling
I done went from 0 to 100 now they callin me
How u gone be up wit me but

thinks hes gods gift to wemon,
dats u,dressing all pimpin
look the way u dress in school!
your thinking your hot with a fake dimple,
probable got that by

Can't hang with snakes let it be known
I used to be afraid to be alone
All this fake love
All this betrayal by my own
So tell me is my city really a home

the pain I've felt
Lost friends and broken hearts
The bad hands I've been dealt
The times I've felt alone
With nowhere to call home
Changed me in many ways

me …. then you walked away

Left me feeling so ashamed

Said that you were done with me

For you …. it’s all a game.



Nothing that I ever did 

Was

still pissed off like "These ain't poached eggs"
Hey sorry baby but I ain't no chef
And by the way, your stir fry's ain't so spesh
Then I gapped up