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your hands up
I get pushed guess what I got the and one
Too slick with the moves better man up
Still had to shoot my shot even when they ran up
I'm in

Holding hands on roller coasters
Photos with our eyes closed
Popcorn and movies
Late nights and doobies
Seeing all your curvature's
The beauty of a two

the God who gave up your son to atone for our sins you're God
You're love to us
You're God
You're love to us

My knees I bow to you
My hands are lifted high

throw the rock to the team
Now I step into myself, and get my shine on, it sheen
What side you on, cause' this side reside kings
A land lend a hand, never

I'mma treat this like a simulation
Cheat code every time I hit the basement
Records come in every facet
Distracted by my leather jacket
Coupled with

to clean it on my own
Shoutout to my aunt
Had a little support but you was the main
I was broken and bruised
You lifted me up, helped me through this thing

I'll let you know this
I'll be moving with my sound
I don't wanna be tied up
Or get bound
To something that gets me down
I can make it all so that's my

happiness
What is happiness

One day I was leaving the gas station
With a couple 40's in my hand and another waitin
On me at home with a bullet with my name

know it or stay away
You mount up together knowing you throwing a stray away
Thrown in a position to be lifted from a day away
Drumming like your heart

redeemed
Yeah
Knowing that I get to wake up every morning in right fellowship with my Creator
I mean it's just like Ahh
You know?
Uh

I'm tip-top even when

and actually learn
Cause I slack too much, it's my time to go first
Climb the Rap game, out of 10 I'm eleven
Stretch my hands up, hopefully get to heaven
I don't

I'd rather be twisting up a doobie with my partners
Looking for some money to run into 
Increasing a buck or two

Rip Mac boy you knew you was money too

Everything I Try to Do, Nothing Seems to Turn Out Right

The Decemberists

Tracks and Fields

2004

Messed with your slacks, but ended up just holding your hand
The rain will remain, the tv was telling
A drip of the drain as your legs lifted brilliantly

imma set off til all my songs embedded 
In ya brain imma certain lane I know you heard name 
Buhay Cali Dannu here to serve the game 
That's us catch up

on the edge of the sea
Where the waves pound the shore and the wind claws at me
I can feel my heart drawn by the power of love
Like the earth lifted up

(Shorty)
How the fuck ya feelin, hands to the cealin
Double up my income I don’t get down with that trash dealin
Somebody lied to you when they said

weak I fall and it keeps getting deep
Before I submerged I heard a mans voice saying some words
He said son grab my hand for you I've returned
Walk with

encrypted I'm lifted the shit that I kicks
Like addictions and guaranteed to fuck your life up like a mistress 
I got so many bars I could hand out

feeling you
The rizz is crazy, pursuing is not the usual, Naw
I'm plenty shy, but the tension baby has amplified
But simply put got my feeling up now I'm

I cleared my
My mind from the bs
This that
Retaliation season
I took time in recovery
Healed the fuck
Up and woke the fuck up
Change my reality for

So I'm floating down the street with a bottle in my hand
I feel a million dollars, man life is grand I
Need another little hit, maybe just a dip
I

That mansion with the lambo
It's mad though
Just lost 12 in that bando
Angry, out here
Z's by the play park
Natural born hustler
3 a warlord, brave heart

up
This is us we never
Switched it up
This ain't no pick me up
Or no come back
On my son black
Really this the king applying
Pressure on you thumb

ran that paper up
I like foreign cars but I might go cop a truck
Candy paint and I need that bitch lifted up
I just slid in a Tahoe that bitch big