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in my bag

You can not hang where I be at
Hustlin I'm flippin these macs
I am the king
She noticing
Workin all night
Repeat and Ask
What is relax?

No

just like a symphony
Bro you better keep yo bitch by yo side, she be feelin' me
Sayin' I ain't got no bands, is you kidding me
Brodie fanned out like why

been grinding top shelf by myself
Shit got me like what the fuck
I don't know if y'all living to reach the heights or just living out here for fun

But I

like the way, that I talk to you, yeah I get you wetter
I thought that I had died once, but now I just feel deader

You walked inside of my life, and you

to your lover and
No rat chase, just latté, we sack-chase
You lack weight, want mad faces like stare-offs
Stunna Man!
Bish, I feel like Weezy F back in 98'

Technicolor Eyes

Backseat Goodbye

Dressed Up Like Dreams

poetry but it's just no good
The pages get lost besides I'd much rather sing to you

I love living life with you by my side
You're a smart kid with

The sense of falling, when you lose control
I thought I had a calling, but I was made a fool
To bear witness to how, I succumbed to fright
To lose

And become afraid to feel
You start to feel everything
I spent a quarter century turning time into just enough to get me by
It barely got me by
And the sad

Who’s name next to who’s name,
Bitch I’ll leave you on read

Cause BP, AB got this bitch jumpin
No face, no case in the courtroom im saying nothing 

In

then I definitely was mesmerized by your appearance,
(crushin)
Having clearance to chill with you inside the computer lab, knowing you was mad, that

but the truth is
We're just saddled
So I ask you listeners, now
We've bought the raft, where's the paddle?


That's all, so tune in again
We got

air balloon
Overhead, beyond you
I'm the shit, so are you, confidence out the wazoo
Don't catch Foster in a foul mood
I got luck by my side like

on your ribs
And grab a breath
Yeah that is bliss
This is where I used to escape
But now I just visit
I got a new place
In ten years where my family won't

by the wall!
You got lots have Potential!
You decide to choose a
Wrong judgement to live a life
Wearing orange stripes like beehives?
Come on man!
You

ain't heard the other shit

I woke up at six o'clock and piled up a six
A freak layin' in my bed last night, she was doin' tricks
I got plenty shooters in

I don't make beats I just break beats
Breakneck speed is the pace that I'm taking
Takin all comers, break necks, leave a trache
Beaucoup bread like

in
I got 'em in a crate
Iced out my neck, Hutch threw the water
I'm sitting in a lake

It's a wavy night, smoking MIA Runtz
You a worker
Every check

baby I know
Baby I - baby I - baby I know
You ain't got a car but at least you got a home
Working two jobs just to keeps lights on
Baby I - baby I - baby

to this life of crime
Welcome to this life I like to describe when I'm writing rhymes
And to be honest, bro, I get drunk just to past the time

Can't be

that you dissing like
I'm ready to get down if you done with all the talking like
The Northside Rinzo yeah I'm ready for the shooting
Got my FOID yeah

the mix, they be getting down, popped
Choose and deliver, oozing from they liver
Bitch I move, and you mimic, who's realer?
Who's the kid, got the tools

a mile since the last time you rang.
In fact, I’ve been on the phone since I bought this thaang.
Drivin’ in my car, let it be known...

I don’t care if I

the speakers give 'em all an addiction
The way I ball it's like I'm Wall just mixed with Paul & with Pippen
I'm winning by a landslide I got of em slippin'

Don't

thoughts of you and thoughts I’ll drown

I hope that I make you proud 
Don’t want to fade into the crowd
I say that I won’t go down but the storms been