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Interfere or touchin' the sky 
All these shots up when egos collide
Ricochet man them sparks gotta fly, Aim at me, That's only fuel to the fire 
Learn by now

you want to be my man
I push the buttons pull the trigger
On your firearm
Be sure to bring your shooter and I will give you a hand (Muah)

Fuck me

the game
You know better not to make her your main
Man listen I'm here with a mission
I'm making a living off being persistent
No I don't fit the description

high fives
Okays and gravys
I'm that live
You can catch me in HD I'm close by
Made man like Frankie white boy
See me hanging round white boys
Know its

Don't go wasting my time
Don't you know my homies only hit me
On the main line
All these bitches wanna make time
Pussy so good
Got me wishing I could

to her holidays in dubai and oman
But oh man it wasn't real i get out of bed my first reflex is to roll a blunt
Yeah I'm sorry baby when you come at home

to niggas
Down on my ass
Man I swear I gave my last to niggas
Never trust them niggas that say they yo brother
To keep it real that's on my mama Crip really

Street pimpin got your main watching got her page stalking
All four pockets full remember I ain't had nothing
Trap early morning get the Ps by sundown
Got

minds my weapon so you better frisk it
Make me snap man you don't wanna risk it
I'm so simplistic but I got holistic logistics
I'm dripping water

Amazon

But she really love the way i hit
She a lil toxic got a man at the crib
When she call my phone
I already know what it is
Straight to the business hell

to school and live your life boy
Choose a women who gone be part of your life boy
Shit is really they gone catch you by surprise boy
You know they gone try

Sometimes it gets hard to keep on goin'
You're a better person and I know it
When it gets this rough you gotta show 'em
You're not foldin', man

Waking up in a cold sweat
Got dreams of revenge over past debts
Awaking like he's taking his last breath
Gasping for air, his main homie said, "Life

Shit getting blurry they getting scary
We in the back smoking on herb
They put my man on a t-shirt
I'm going mad I'm bouta kirk
I lost my granny

Remember the times I would cry at night even the days I said I wanna die that night
Possessed by the evil spirit demon of depression that wasn't

straight
Woah buddy
I be rolling like a big shot
Diamonds dancing on a Rollie
This ain't no tik tok
Your shawty like my body
I can tell by the drip drop
So

see again
I met Jo and Band$ and these my niggas man
My main goal is to get older
For all my little niggas looking up to me and my broad shoulders
I

just lie
I'm done trying that
The only thing I'll try
Is getting memories we lost back
I'm growing up
I'm more open as a man
Please open up your heart

violence
No more lying
No more hiding from reality
No more crying
No more dying if I had the power
We want change but won't change
We the main problem
No

because you bitches couldn't take my heart
Uh, Man don't it make you feel some type of way
Uh, When its your homie out here switching lanes
Uh, I'm tryna

Hade, Hade
I swear these perky's they hurting me
Coming for greatness most certainly
An angel with demons internally
Aww man, that's the chronic,

Fallon
Lit Man T don't be committing no felonies
Except for occasionally
Speeding in empty streets
While he can't pass a sobriety, still
I feel so lifted

now
Fucking on your main bitch I'll give her the tip
Now she getting real freaky with me, sucking my dick
I'm bout' to bust a fast one, told her "leave

As a man this must stick to your Cranium Responsibility is life Time Don't let a situation Make you to have excuses the Main thing is adaptation