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love is sacred and I'm blessed to have an invitation
Oh love, word is bond all I think about is yo love
Next time I see you can I get a little more love

leave then that's Russian roulette not into that gossip
I just want the check
You chilling with hoes and I'm with the exects
Don't get it fucked I'll die

Shit
By the pizza pan
Ordering a pizza
Just to rob the pizza man
One three one two one six
Nigga don't forget the state
Fresh like I'm wrapped in plastic

Only the realest around me
I Need me a girl not rari
You lot you can call me simp I don't
Care it don't bother me
You can have fun by yourself
But

the lease
Wait, I'm tripping, that was last week
The struggle fresh, it cut a gash
Now I'm too deep in it
My parents tell me don't put my eggs in one basket

me go to hell
I could tell only time could tell who going to fucking tell
They've been telling tales get caught by the tail then they tell
Fresh up out

A day to let loose over shaded by the truth
That I'm really getting older and I don't know what to do
Because college ain't the move, and I'm halfway

...nigga I'm talking numbers
..I'm counting from summer to summer
..My bank account comes with 2 commas.
Uh-huh..
That's right...
Ima get you sucka.
A nigga

You know that we reckless
You know that we stepping
If you fucking with the crew yeah I'll leave you chestless
We blocking the exits
Trackhawks not no

don't know what up is
I'm riding a cloud just to get to the sun
And I'm living my life, I just take it by day
Don't deal with strife, I just throw it away

always get paid never by the hour
I devour any fool who tries to step
And fuck that fake ass crew you rep
No regrets I'll just buy them all out
Money talks

it doesn't matter
Anyone can get it, ain't shit sweet, I'll turn them Casper
When I'm done with rap, they'll hang my jersey from the rafters
Vibin'

wasn't alive
When I started rapping nice?
Crack pavements, I sent some demons to trap Satan
So fresh, I feel Bourne again, I'm Matt Damon
When I'll get on,

a chair from the rear
I hit good
I get wet
Hit you g spot
Make you scream out yes
By the time I’m done
You aint gone have no voice baby
And this that lady’s

to take a piss
I'll make the game my territory
Getting high i'm at the seventh story
Really need to smoke to get some stress off
Left to pick up right where

niggas is nice man
You should jump in the trash can with all yall fans nigga
You should be endorsed by glad bags nigga
Get the fuck out my face

Yeah
Yeah
Look

Fresh off the afterburn
This classic tale will have a turn
I turn the other cheek
To see a mark left by a beast
And I concur that she

Release another beat or track and then
Blow up, like a bomb glow up like a swan
So up I've got a fear of heights
But ill never fall, and if I do, then

Smoking cookie making moves
Im so high i cant be worried
Why these people hate on me?
Ill never know
Thats why youll always catch me by myself counting

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The same people to blame for your quick demise
It’s a nightmare you never get to wake

no love, till I met you 
Who, my Queenie beanie boo 
Crisp and fresh, the best, but never the less 
Ill take old and change, I can 
I’m you man. Dan.

own rules now
My baby has gone away
There's no one to talk to I've broken my own rules now
When we finally get so far
I'm fresh out of wisdom get back

professor

You thought my best by date was up
I'm fresh to death, yeah
But I'm back in the game
I re-lit the flame
They call me the best, yeah

Get out my

made this?
Alright that's, that's fine, alright, yeah

Fuckin' these hoes and countin' these 50's
Scream at the cops like
Bitch come and get me
I'm in