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Breathe
You a queen
Just need a throne
Nigga tryna slide in
Through your phone
You pass by me
My mind it be blown
You are top 5
And it need to be known

Play It Out right
Fuck all that shit cause its light
And my future is to bright
Went from riding them bikes
Now we jumping on flights
Some hoes fell in

ruce, baby two hundred proof
Enough to knock a couple motherfucking screws loose
Drinking St. Pauli Girl by the deuce deuce
Mix water and wine, call it

out a Glock *****
Pull back pop
Take a shot
Whacked by wop dropped
Drag you non stop
To the hilltop plop
Tie a knot
And hang you from a treetop chop

Stuck in your fumes I'm stuck in my waste 
Feeling so crazy i been at it for days 
I cannot play I'm stuck in my mind 
Running forever I'm burning up

nigga spot em he got em 
4 5 6 you know my nigga gotta head pop em 
Putting in work and stepping on work 
Till my feet in red bottoms 
Cheating myself by

struggle 
Just to live
It's hard to watch
Father God
Order my steps
Step by step
Until we reach the heaven gates
That's hard to Top
Niggas slept on all my

Yeah
Let's try to get this in one take
Got it in the bag, got it, got it in the bag

Looking but she can't touch
Game locked up like some handcuffs

out a Glock cocked
Pull back pop
Take a shot
Whacked by wop dropped
Drag you non stop
To the hilltop plop
Tie a knot
And hang you from a treetop chop

a legacy, Ion care about no big clout 
I treat beef like fast food, I drive by with the mil out
Ion know how it's gon go, just gimme time let it fill out

go 
Can you give me some info 

I'm over waiting 
By the phone for you to call 
But when you do I'll let it ring five times 
Just to make you think I'm

Walkin lick walkin lick
I'm looking like a fucking
Walkin lick walkin lick
I'm looking like a fucking
Walkin lick walkin lick

Live from the grave, let me

I just wanna live a good life
Persian girl by my side
I swear that all my life
I've been trying to do right
I swear that all my life
I've been ready

believe it
I wanna die give me 1000 reasons
Give me 1000 reasons so I can let you go
Give me more
I wanna know why I just love you more
Deep in the heart

get rid of me
Why the fuck
Wouldn't you wanna play
For the winning team
Nah
I don't got enemies
More like stepping stools
Can't let any y'all ahead

5s you would think my name was kevin
I got 2 3s you would think I'se scottie pippen
You made catch a fade like I play for clippers
Hadda shoot it in

Ever since a kid I been 5'4"
I ain't hear and I ain't never did I ain't have growth
Feelin like a pretty luh thing lil boat
They be just like

Let's go
Ghetto poetry thugged out conversations
Observe the way of our trials and tribulation
No hesitation, penetrating to get cash
In your bitches

be in love until we old
L-O-V-E, something to get used to
Baby girl don't C-R-Y cause I'm nothing like your last dude
See I done been played before but

Yeah, hard knockin'
Street, concrete babies with one toxic parent
And the other one who did they best to get to college
Things don't pan out
Pops

beefing we beef (Homixide)
And i pull up on blocks and they meeting my knuckle
I really play by the ass on these niggas
But when i pull up they meeting

goes by quick
Now you got me in your eye, shawty
Lets not waste the time we built together
Tryna make things right between us shawty
Last night we felt

by he ain't wake up, like washannin?
Five said you broke niggas need to get yo cake up, shit is tragic
Six bodies layed on the floor, they all face up

Just let me start by asking what the fuck?
Thought you was happy as fuck? 
Naw you gave up before them memories built up
Was that yo intent? 
5 years