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S-P
Don't make me wait-ait-ait
Aye, get it, ayee
Tony (Huh!)
I'm tired of waiting
Don't keep me waiting
But you keep playing
Come get me, baby
I

hit a lick By myself 
Why would I fight if the gun on My left 
Open the door and we hop in yo Sh*t
N*gga be fronting but really a B*tch
Say that he

there the reason why I feel like I am the one
So I don't plan on fighting fair when I'm dealing with all of these bums
My niggas with the shits and for me

way him give to use
Many way we follow do today
Where them dey ?
Them no dey so you batter wise
I have been on the road
Everyday by day
Because I know

them talking bout me tho, like they was tryna give me fed time
R.I.P to my brother, connie G
I ain't get engaged, but I got connie
Word to me, yeah

These days I'm not dropping music anymore
Only thing I'm dropping one by one is all y'all jaws
So listen up and close your eyes do you feel the sore
Too

the usual
Like writing a eulogy for my mothers funeral
It's crazy right yeah i went and hit the bottom
I Used to drink for fun then it turned into a problem

can see through the fog 
Cause living check to check 
No that ain't so fun 
People get rich everyday 
Why can't I be one 
Winter trip to Jamaica 
Ain't

a radio hushed nearly
To silence the adults hovered around
Listening to a song and I asked
Why one song had to be
Played at a whisper while another
Could

back to Square One - that's just a mall run
Parents filled with pride for the one they call son
Sacrifices - just so we can have fun
That's what half

Chorus (Yaw P):
I dey pray for mama Africa
(It won’t be saved )3x by some carpenter
On the slave ships, on the slave ships
We still be the passengers

and I just can't find no sober fun

And now it's last call at the bar
I'm drowning misery with this Hennessy
Man, why does it feel like

All my

Stackin' them bands, giving them hands, finna show them scans, ayy
I am the one, that shit is fun, I just fucking won, yuh
Rockin' the drip, drivin'

like everyone's watching every move I make
Always the wrong direction no matter which route I take
Spending nights awake wondering why nobody likes me

heart it aches
Its hard to taste, what a bitter pill to swallow
I'm lying fast awake with little here but sorrow
I can think of a thousand reasons why I

meditate
Do right by ya people
And they will never leave you
Change the way they see you
Be a better you
I'm not tryna preach to none of y'all I'm going thru

tonight one eighty seven a nigga
On site bitch I don’t bark
But I come wit a bite I am
The light but I'm no reverend
She saw my wrist and thought she
Went

to walk on the mufucking beat, I ran
And I blow this shit up like we in Iran
And they ask if I'm the goat, like bitch I am
So his bitch (Gimme head)
And I

to fight
And do y’all think that I am blind? 
I see kids in the hall get that look in their eyes
When they notice me, so to speak
Chortle and choke at me
I

Don't get it twisted, had the faith but left me winded
Reason why I'm anti social, I just like keeping my distance (Yeah)
Probably why them kids stayed

T is for taking over, 'cause you shouldnt've been around

H is for hood rat, that's hangin in SPV

P is for pussy hoe, that i got so easily

A is Atlanta

logs
But all of them was a bug
For some time I was a good guy 
No shy but I don't know why
Now I am die after tie
No cry it wasn't a try !!!
Try My Cake

bands I let me show
I b up up leaving my kids in her throat
cm a dog am a beast name ringing in the streets
Catch  yo gurl at the club then finess her in

feeling it
Bout to fuck the beat up no I am not celibate
Beat is like a piece of meat teeth are all sinking in
Talk it like i flow it all my verses are too