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Fuck with me, I'll leave you dead
Te dejas convencer
I don't se a problem, she don't se a problem either
One we get over it shit don even hold
no surprise
Crop top oversized
Time to run away
Before my life goes gray again
I don't wanna remember you
I don't wanna hurt you either
There was
to forget about the guilt in me
Gone with the wind, Blown
Nother Script Bottle Empty
Family doesn't even recognize me anymore
Cuz I'm either not there
the cause
At the blade of the knife
Either way you die
But most come willingly
To leave themselves behind
And join the link
Thinking all as one
No more death
now
Its either do or die
These niggas hatin
But im always watchin
Gonna seal there fate
With a final option
Tryna steal my plate
Tryna eat my waffles
Girl I'm fine with either way
Don't blow it in my face
Yeah you know I'm not okay
I think I'm doing better tonight
Girl you make me feel alright
As long
And I'm LeBron since you'll never touch my work rate
I won't stop til the stu is my workplace
Either that or imma go where the hearse stay
Don't know why
imma get out the jam hoe
Choppa go BLAM no choppa go BLAT
Shoot at his mouth & his nose & his hat
2 shots can miss and just one can connect
Either way
you gotta do
(That's right) Fucking wit me, Shit, is a whole different obstacle
Either we getting money together, or I shot at u
Turn beer belly's
I lost either you In or in the way
And you fuck niggas too soft
And I'm plotting on my loft
Yea im plotting on that next lick That's gon get me
soul
Either way I can no longer pretend. This feelin deep within got me thinkin bout my sin
But I cant tell a friend cause they dont wanna hear it
soft just cough for attention
Either you up for ascension or you on the other side
In or in the way are you on Or just on to ride
Tell me the truth I
thru the valley of the hustler, everybody's a customer
Get accustomed either you hunter or hunted
And I keep it a hunnit, I'ma god manifesting
that either
Always say I'm busy, don't send me to the ether
Should be actin eager, not searching for a feature
And stop spending money on a brand new
married him
Discussin' business with my manager,
We're not convinced
You either study or you countin' chips
Monopolies and counterfeits
They robbin niggas
a wizard
Homie this flow is magic
32 on my t shirt, ah
Don't get it twisted either
I may not look the part
But trust me, once I finish
Everybody gon'
She told me I ain't leavin'
But I ain't staying either
Can you call me back when
When you're fucking famous
Baby what is fame if I'm losing you
You
could
Making bad decisions are you alive or really living
They paint you as a hero when really you a villain
But its okay, either way, they're in a shell
of an era
You wanna hear me now but I can’t hear you
Now you’ll move on and I’ll move on but bigger
Cuz this isn’t the start for you lot either
It’s the end
Either way I'm far from through
(Thought ya knew)
Temptation bad but that girl kinda cute
Blew me like a cello oops I meant a flute
Shoot my shot launch it
love it when these niggas feed me
Either you really is a sucka or you wanna be me
So be like Stevie and wonder but you will never see me
A Cleveland
leavin my prints
This is that shit pass me a bic
Shortie thick so her ass ima grip
Have ya top five but add me to the list
Either its sour strains
of paint
Some say time's the enemy
Others say it aint
But either way at the end of the day
We're all just passing through
And when they pass maybe I will,
transpired
Years of dangling on that wire
To be free
When it comes to that day
I'll make my peace either way
If it's early or of it's late
I just hope you'll
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