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Hop into something comfy, and let's get started
Princess in a rainforest
Don't know what to say for this
My mom gave birth between
Two thunder

Verse 2:
Only got 1 life 2 live
One day yourre here yeah next day gone
Errbody talking that stick talk
Like this call of duty 
But you dont get a respawn

know that I mean it, done got it all
Solitaire stones look like tylenol
Babygirl juices taste just like the lean
Pour me a two of lil shawty
I don't want

that quote on my next stepping stone yeah
Permanently placed
Your favorite rapper will soon surely get replaced
Surely get erased
My currency will soon

with the olders
Moving bricks Sorting out orders
Couple years go by
Now i got a whole menu
Sin city life
Stones Rocks and boulders
Trapping in uni

dudes, they know me, it's so lame
Remain humble, and just stay in your own lane
This a life lesson, no stone is unturned
Bridges get burned, knowledge get

nightmare, he waked up, sobbing.
The days that followed showed a very different man, haunted by that dream, perhaps more than a dream.

 ii. FAR FROM THE GRAVE

FaceTimes got declined
now my whole team eating we fine 
and we fucking these shorties by the 2 
And yea blowing out knees and the spines 

ima be a rich

while you was out there buying stones
But then he had to grab that chrome lil shawty doing wrong
Stuck inside that fence he wonder if they care he gone
I

Banks of the Deep End

Gov't Mule

The Deep End, Vol. 1

2001

your shoes into the dirt

Trying hard to get back
Runnin' on the stones
Put you on my shoulders
We can be the only one
See the world's still

required
(Facts)
You fucking with a $2, 000 sneak buyer
(Uh, huh) such and such and them was winning
Griselda leaped by 'em

Ayo, Club Salmon and oyster
It's

trust niggas, I get too suspicious
Crack on the stove and make mama do the dishes
Fuckin' up the China, gotta look behind ya
Hollow tips inside ya,

nigga inside yo phone oo yea oo yea (x2)

Zilla verse 

You can call my phone late at night and i'll be right there
cll them other niggas by your side jus

carries a yearning for more 
Four more gone under when four-fours spit fire
Inspired by two-fours and two-sixes ingested 
On weekends, trends advertised

draws
Wear you at
You know that I'm in a mood
To slow jam baby
Talking rhythm and blues
One by one
Two by two
I'm a stone cold gentleman
Don't get it

raised by two of em
So I stay wit two of em
Awkwardest evenings Zack Morris you Screeches
Saved By The Bell
Catch yo ass on the weekend
I schooled on 'em

So what are we now then
The plaza fountains, remember when the hue was on your face from them
Surrounded, by these voices I cannot escape from them

So what are we now then
The plaza fountains, remember when the hue was on your face from them
Surrounded, by these voices I cannot escape from them

ready
I watch film on Kob’ & Jordan then I get the working
2things for sure, 1s for certain dawg I’ll close your curtains
I’m married to the game

it's time to get back to the business
Put some chains all on my body like never fucked with niggas
two by two stack it up I'm tryna double all my figures

on the night crawl
Tightroping in my mind's war
Hands together for peace
Well what's the time for?
I was up at two:zero two once preaching legacy
I fear my

equals two
Then I'll subtract myself from you

Won't get no new pair of shoes
Hot Girl Summer over boo

I'm a muthafucka, a brown skin big brutha
Like

no couple goals
Get up on these money goals and probably book a couple shows
But I get too distracted by these women I'm a walkin' rose
Certified

to the side
So I can get inside your mind with this rhyme
Smelling like shit but that don't mean this ain't the shit
Of a little Wannabe rapper
Writing down