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ain't got no time I go rough
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But I ain't with that guaranteed
Me and my team we rock givenchy
Can't let no rona play with me
Still making

By myself in my room door closed, lights turned off too
Eyes shut in solitude, I know that I'm not alone
(I'm not alone I never was uhh)
I know I'm

Day

Day

Day

By

Day

Day 

Day

I take it

Day

Day

Day

By

Day



Me and the figure in the mirror

Always having pow wows

Bout demons going

Wouldn't dare go below, no
Tried a female's approach
Wasn't successful
David Bow, come back
The world needs to know, yo
Like the lynchings in the south

that
bouta hit a nigga wit the fucking combo
up down left right trash him like compost
uptown, left sight, trapping where the time go
bow down, good

Yea
Man, I'm about to drop an album (Yea yea)
Don't worry about these niggas or the outcome
Yea
Hanging with my dogs, we all alphas but
We never

Ayy, this that chi-town shit, ayy, ayy, ayy, JD
I'm on with no feature
Drive by in a Beamer
He gon learn a lesson, I guess I'm his teacher
He tough

nah
Niggas moving round, they evasive, wow
Bitch, I been a loner since a motherfucking child
I'm winning it with my brothers, running shit up by

of us now.
Everyones taking those vows.
I just go Bow Wow to show respect 
She missing the kiss on the neck
Said that she wanted the next
Now I'm just

semi hard
You got a small drive hustle like a go kart 
I got the type of drive to put me on top of the damn charts
Meeseeks on the mic can't die till I

Every Single B*%#$

Brotha Lynch Hung

EBK4

2000

[Intro: Brotha Lynch Hung]
Fuck these hoes, it's the re-do, you know how we do
Every Single Bitch y'all
From the Psycho Active album, by my nigga X

on the low
So they can brag to their friends that they
Dissed me and I didn't even know
But you can tell by the tone that they know
That they don't stand

Lift up your arms and give me your hand
Erase the bars and I'll help you stand
Stuck in a slump with nowhere to go
Put your arm in mine I'll lead you

for my life as I'd like it to go
Because the future never turns out like we had hoped
And the river keeps flowin whether we like it or not
It's never

hearts, it's like a sticker (Sticker)
It's fighting over life, and here's the kicker (Kicker)
Woah, bow wow
Dawg, shut your mouth
You cause the strife, now

the night i whip my car with no lights
Waiting for you cross by with a bike
I’m not alright i do not like anyone who Don’t like to fight
Never met anyone my

ninety-one, no one can find me now

I chose the underground to rhyme where it's grimy, wow

Rewind me now, 13 albums for you to see

Or catch me speakin'

act tried setting me up for a beat down. 
No one showed their face. Now, trap heads pop up 
all over the place. Wow. Most want to go numb bumpin'

This only my first album, yeah
I bet it won't go platinum, yeah
Cause I'm too conflicted, stuck in the middle, call me Malcolm, yeah
I'm on another level

when your album sales wasn't doing too good
Who's the Doctor they told you to go see
Y'all better listen up closely, all you niggas that said that I

we love
I got my dawgs by my side
Call me gifted
Cause all my words come wrapped in bows
I'm a package deal, I won't go without my bro's
Ysl on the bag

your dome piece
Shot to the forehead, give you a third eye
Make your kids cry, baby mama asking why?
All bow down to the God of Fly

Grr, ayo
Boom

To be wasted on niggas 
Given the chance I'd move away from you niggas 
I'm close to GOD I pray for you niggas

I'm unimpressed by the motives of the rap

go blind
RIP Chris, you speak about him? Shit
We prolly gon' slide
Pulling up in new Rollie, shit
I'm prolly on time
Caught him in his whip like
He