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I don't know if it's just me, but I've seen this night before
Bodies are the trophies everybody's keepin score
Throwin back beers and talkin bout

the lot, but we gon' smoke it on the road
This shit get real lonely, had to do it on my own (by my lonely)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, this the life I chose

I got

to get my package delivered
It's Do-Si in the paper so I think Im bout to fly
A lonely path that's paved but tomorrow morning know the sun gon shine
Sun

Like I'm Django
Yeah, yeah
I keep talking to myself
Tryna break up out this cell
Can't nobody pay my bail you can visit me though
You ain't talkin' bout

out bout us then you know I ain't scared
When it come down to it I'm the biggest one here
Standing tall like I be on 100 inch rims

Blue strips in my

it's not my fault you chose that route
This is all I knew
I had no choice
my nigga tf u talkin bout
I grew in the sum gutters single mother n still

has pushed me so damn far
I made a way with it
Don't hit me on no dumb shit
Talkin' bout how you miss me
I gave everyone my love
Still feel like they

we are going
to be playing you an amazing project that is well crafted by these young individuals
known as YDIE, all right
And the name of the project

you aimin at us
Ima pull up, hop out
You talkin sh** and we'll bust down 
We gon see what a thug bout
You f***** wit me you got problems now
Comin from

the Schalk to bring some quail I guess I'll have the liver
Getting back on topic where's the will I guess I'd fuckin figure
Someone Talkin bout all of this

Lord, give me a sign
Can't be shootin' niggas, but this Glock got nine
Fuck it, I'ma die bout mine

When shit gets sour, shots don't come with no lime

there by my lonely
Yeah, I'm still goin' in, I'm goin' harder than Rich Homie

Ain't the same, but I ain't different, cause I'm hustlin' for that money

homies, I never tell 'em the vision
I do my dirt by my lonely, I probably won't get a visit
I'm thinkin' 'bout all my aunties and uncles, and how they're

Imagine me with all of us
Imagine me never bustin
Five-nine could crop dust it
Imagine me in the shawty, shorty
Bumpin’ Conceited by "Milli" one, two

Some people care who let the doggies out
But I’m like “whatchoo talkin’ bout?
Stop shouting.  This is no concern of mine.
Am I my neighbor’s doggies’

a little more love
Im talkin' bout a youngster
That didn't understand
All the shit to becoming a man
Just wondered who right
Control his own life
Yes it's

What I Need

Evidence

Weather or Not

2018

the best
Yeah, yet I'm still hungry
Humble in the same breath covering your country
Dirt all by my lonely
Push it to the limit like Miami hit the Tony
I

rather get to bitchin
A lot of em are free
But still trapped in a prison 
A baby don’t eat unless it cry 
So ima be a billionaire fuck gettin by
Ima stay

a whole lotta dope whenever I'm standin' by
And I do my dirt by my lonely, niggas gon' testify
Picked the card that I was dealt, Monopoly, I gotta eat

behind prision midfle fingers to a jake
Im chasin all these bandz only money is what i make
Always ridin by my lonely cause these niggas hella fake
If

the time we on expired long ago 
Talkin bout it is a hard ask -
Taking countsbility’s a hard pass -
Me and you couldn’t see eye to eye ->
But could see our

9s)
Yeah
I said that I'm gonna make my millions (My millions)
Do it by my lonely how I disregard civilians (Civilians)
I keep my head down and I'm hard

it
I just be about it
They talkin junk to the boy
Lately I been living by my lonely
Ain’t no homies
What y’all really want from the boy
I been rocking

ain't around us
These niggas ain't your homie
Specially when they hungry
Catch you by your lonely
And you never seen it comin
This shit right here made me