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you in every way
Could care less what others say
We can go to Rome if it means you'd belong to me
And I'd belong to you
Everytime I see your face, don't

We leaving
I'm a homebody
Don't know about me
Notes from C to E
I can read your vibe
By how you speak to me
It wasn't meant to be
We built different

tears, them OG's liein

I talked to the karma king tryin
To get the game score it ain't red or blue
The color green start the gang war
I did some

lane is where you need to stay
Cause you fake, it feels I'm being questioned by the police
I don't really care about he says she says
I'm just here still

in here? (Who let you back in here?)
I don't talk to no nigga who ain't got plaques or deals (Nah)
Who ain't broke tracks for real (Nah)
Fast food

What if it all means nothing
I been feeling kinda numb
Look what all I've done
Look what I've become
Yea yea
Now I'm gleaming like the sun
And my future

the mattress
And at least 1 in 400 wild niggas had made it from trapping
You tryna decide if you gone be the type of nigga to just do nuggas dirty
Niggas get

were runnin' on that, but tryin' to just lie
You say you know me, bitch, you just met me
I can change your point of view if you let me
Bitches don't like

Yeah D2

(Its Dmoney aint nothing funny) 

Kingdom way tho

 Keep it pushing 

Christ Crew, Take offf

Take off,
But I ain't talking Offset 
You know

intervene no matter how bad it seems
Just let a couple days get on by
I'm gon be right there by your side
Don't get all cold you know this ain't no lie

Ku

the streets let them know you got some tree (Yeaaah)
If it’s one thing you learned from me. Keep that Biff from round me
Back in this bitch
Move packs in this

imagine what I would be
Without you in my life I'm unable to see
So tell me, is it love sweetie
Cuz I'm lost in your beauty
Your sensuality keeps me on duty

by urself, nigga, love your fuckin self

I’m just tired now
I been walking around
I been watching chaos
I been falling down

Ah, ah

Like rain drops

'm hitting the spots
You can get ran on your block
All of my niggas they sending you shots
I swear that I am on top
I have the game by the neck it's on lock

animosity right? 
But listen I aint even stressing nothing man it's cool man

Look the critics and the blogs that's gon talk
Do they thing, don't know what

the time they wanna fight its a minor things
I could never be defined by designer things
Dont mean i aint working to supply em things
On me beef and drama

done seen people that missed out
I done seen people that fell off
Don’t mean it’s your time to wither
I’ll help throw you the oop like Austin Rivers
We

tell by the smell
Your girl not you girl let me show you the text
Bout the things that she'd do if I get her Chanel
Flashback, To the Life of a Dread

Things I’ve done
Tore me out by the root
I must be undone
This time around I’m taking it on to own
I won't let you build
Walls around me to shield yourself

fucked up
We're all a little fucked up
Gonna stay stoned
A little fucked up tonight
Well I stopped by the liquor store
Cause my baby said she don't want me

Welcome welcome to da bank
I got money on my mind
That’s just how a n*gga think
Welcome to da bank
Welcome welcome to da bank
It ain’t trickin
If you

a dog no lies
Cuz one thing you know when you deal with the real it is what it is and they gon give you the biz
And it ain't gon always feel good
You

nigga
Yeah, I'm on the come up, talking tough on the net by IRL, you better run up
Yeah, I know he mad, I fuck his bitch until the sun up
Yeah, and if you

No one gave a fuck about his
Jam and it was cast away
And his fuckin name forgotten by a
World that shit on him
Until he was discovered by, a Muslim