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And now I'm trying to thrive
Live my life different
I got a new state of mind
Got a new view
Ya blinded by the lights
Views and likes
Counting up your

are you on
I make moves just to make more
You the type of guy that'll flex a lot
And steady borrowing ya cousin clothes
I go and get it by any means
I

gone fold under pressure
You niggas be livin to die by the weapon
It's live on this side and this shit ain't no question
Thought he was sick way these

me hope
Shout out my niggas got love for my bro’s
Hoe told this Nigga I got it by kickin’ a door
Bitch you was wrong already fucked her
Guess talking

I don't want your money
I want you on your knees
Make it rain, stacks blow away in the breeze
Think I wanna ruin your life with ease, well I might be

resurrecting, yeah i'm revenant
I be working out my pace, i'm really elegant
Yeah i'm serious bout this shit, don't know if you understand
And i'm pretentious by

make it happen
Stop frontin these bitches
My lil shordy she gone trip um um (She Gone set um up)
Stop fallin fuh pussy
Address me by my stage name
Hallow

on me

Yeah,
I'm like,
If not me then
Who bitch?
New phone,
Who dis?
I don't need to hand outs
I already got two wrists
To do it by myself
So,Watch how I

nobody ever told you before
You're surrounded by a staff that would pour our their hearts on the floor
To ensure your safety and keep you away from the law

a Game
King of this entertainment
Drippin like the rain drip I got can't contain it
Only money talk my Language
Feel like juice armed and dangerous
Hang

looking lost in the rain
While knowing exactly where he stands
Sporting the only member's only jacket
That everyone always used to wear in bands
It may

still ok
Emergence of rain
Do brighter days follow your downpour
I gotta say
My view is now that of a fighter jet
Rogue one at that
With no pull despite

bullets was
Dropping like rain and the blood
Made a puddle of pain
Free all the dawgs
In da pen that gon face time
Brodie got lined through the FaceTime
She

know what it took
Taking pills
I just popped a perc I hope it ease the pain
No umbrella cover by my glizzy
Walking through the rain
Keep a distance from

a rush like you bout to flee the case
Nervous as hell, when I asked you for a date
Chilling at a café, while we escaping the rain 
Always eating well, I

See With all these leaches
Face Covered by hands
Don’t waste my time, cut all ties,
Let me know In advance
In These Streets you gotta Survive
It ain’t

much smoke
Ya don't understand I'm the realest nigga out
Tell you what I'm all about
I be serving the loud by the pound
Breaking it down
Weighing it out

Bus Stop

Chris Bennett

Chris Bennett

1993

we enjoyed it
Wind and rain and shine
That umbrella we employed it
By August she was mine 

Every morning I would see her
Waiting at the stop

i been hurt befor
By the one dat u love dats wen it hurt da most
Want enough bread so mama aint gotta work nomo
Plus i got four kids dat need feedin

right by her side when she rise in the morning.
Watching her eyes open to the sounds of the ocean.
Even with the waves crashing, couldn't drown my

the crowd
I want more
I've been tryna get my foot out the door
Get on beats 'til I find the right words to record
An encore certified by the ears of the lord,

and by my mom a house
Racked a 100k in loans to go the corporate route
Been rapping for a minute
Focused more on wylin out
I’m bought to start a business

Yeah, uh (Make it rain Pluto)
Yeah, uh
Yeah, uh
I Givenchy my bitch, and my bag (My bag)
I got that drip that you wish that you had
I catch a flight,

had to handle business
Please don't judge me by these actions I had to make hard decisions
Hoes and fuck you and set you up I swear these bitches wicked