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Let me talk to you for a min yo 
All black black yank hat 
Chillin with the mob 
Eminem Styles P and the locks 
Jay Z Big L Big Interlocked 
Kanye

been in the same spot
Sunlight consumed by the pain of rain drops
Mad rhymers sitting in a rented pathfinder
Over here trying to make this fame path find

So it's crazy all the madness I've been seeing
All these people going around saying Christians are just wasting their lives 
And the only person they

and Blue grandma live in Shelby too
Daddy got the name "Will-shoot" moved to Indy after 02 
Just to put you on my path of wisdom gotta' know where it started

radios, videos, I got bigger dreams
Got a bigger team, by myself at most times
Never did cocaine I got addicted to rhymes 
Im 28 this my prime, last year

So off the rip I say R.I.P.
'Cause it's homies gone mean the world to me
And there's a girl I'm sure I'll never see
Only L I know is "lonely"
My

the fraction
Can’t believe I seen Cash in her casket
R.I.P. Long Live A Bad B****
Ain’t worried bout making no club hit
Just give me the blunt I’ma stuff it
Got

poison
I still eat her
That's too funny
I never chase a dime
Replace her with like two dozen
who wasn't 
Giving me my props when i was up and still coming

The hottest emcee 
That should be me 
Round of applause if really you agree 
F the laws til that stop the killing spree 
Taking lives for free

K
Hundreds of Ks, thousands of Ks, I CKs and I'm IN2U
I'm looking for an escape
While contradicting my fate
I'm out to be with the greats
While I get

hard for me to fit in
Tryna live the sweet life with two hoes in the Tipton, uh
Runnin’ with no escape, said my registration was late off of workin’ for

trap house is live it's gon by like 6 o clock new 
We got drip when we steppin out Gunna wit me n plus he got a weapon out 
I'm smoking og wat da stress

Got me thinkin bout better days

[Verse One]
Time to question our lifestyle, look how we live
Smokin weed like it ain't no thang, so even kids
wanna try

to sunday
This no joke, these hoes broke, getting scooped up like a sundae
Get it how you live it, play it smart and stack yo digits
Chips like master p in

Yeah
Long live
Pain we from
Gotta paint this picture

Gonna run til outta breath 
Build my own need no one else
Never starve, nor will I fail

I'm about
Ya mouth how I end it
Scream gangster, I already did it
Still with it
Me and Sean P like Diddy gotta get it
Ya dig it, ya live it

Ain't

lobes
I never live by the code
I'm qualified and it shows
Bigger than all your prerequisites all without tippy toes
My purpose? I surely know when

gotta live by one rule 
Remind myself every day not to dress like you 
Y'all ain't making no noise, who the fuck is ol' boy?
Big boss, I'll hold my

a dream of making it rich
We had a dream we wanted to live
So we went hard, harder than most
I caught a charge for making a ghost
MB went yard to dodge

one and only ain’t no sequel 
When you really live it you don’t have to show the people 
I’m fly like mosquitos, I’m rocking like the Beatles 
You don’t

More thoughts please
Official more drops please
More thoughts G
Official don't stop G
Need  More thoughts
It's a lot

I been chosen to live the Jill

two hands while I'm dumping

Slide wit my sleeze only go to his Ps in a ski
In that lobby they kno that it's me
Lino nine big TBE
Pushing p ain't

Mom introduced biggie, It started with Snoop
Back when my situation was shit and Q had the juice
Alledgedly, my cousin was murdered by niggas in blue

practice daily
By the grace of god, I'll be the same when I'm eighty
It's the O.A.P with cheddar in his pipe again
Set alight the mic and then pass it to my