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thanking god 
Been on my side 
We good wit symmetry
Good head on her shoulders
And wit head she got the memory 
Fuck it she a whole vibe
I bout to write

so I'd sit and count bugs
Best thing we owned was an Ikea rug
I need attention I'm just like a pug
Wish I could tackle my demons like Suggs
So I could

on my side n we dnt play no games
Dnt fuck with me, or my motha fuckin guys
We gon hit you with that desert eagle, right in ya eye
Slow-mo cash money, 22

excavating
Digging in my past
That shit is aggravating
One minute yo
It's all love we celebrating
Polar opposites next day
Like God and Satan
Then comes along

Cause I need an AP to match with the Maybach
Designer Baby, ain't no for to playback
Been on my own, ain't no time for to play that
We was lit as some

some soap
I don't know if he believe in God
But if he Catholic, we sending him straight to his pope
We got them choppers, they all in the back and we

Modern-day Warfare, they act like a brother cares/
When I'm visually impaired by the media propaganda/ 
They would slander any name if you give them

and they counterfeit
Yeah they might be famous but they not legit
I had to struggle but I'm proud of it
The game needs a hero so I gotta be
And since I was

Yeah, a ha haaaa
Thank the Lord
We on one accord (Aman)
Purge these, out my life
That just can't afford (No ma'am)
My time, my efforts
My everlasting

the prison in Folsom
With all thee ignorant views
You catch belligerent jolts from
But the world we live in is shocking
Make a man desperate and hungry
Give

bitch I don't need her, yeah
Told that lil' bitch I don't need her
I fuck and then dip, I skrt off, a 2 seater
I'm number one and I know they don't like

A strange form, somethin' kind of lyrical
Biggie the bastard, Sadat's kind of spiritual
Well "In God We Trust", guns I bust
Got that disgustin, sewer style

you don't shut your God damn mother fucking mouth, I'll shut it for you
Head ass boy
I get too caught up
Call me out if you catch my fist balled up
I

side
God put you in my life
You're like Bonnie I'm kind your Clyde
And I need you to ride
Baby everything will be okay

I call this
Money
Dough at First

anything
You're on the beat
I love you
Everything go right till it go left

Man, niggas gon' leave you by yourself
Low key in the streets, actin' like they

The shit is tainted
Did each other dirty
Me and pain got a relationship
We always flirting
Hurt by you once before
No other way to hurt me
You was on my team

The shit is tainted
Did each other dirty
Me and pain got a relationship
We always flirting
Hurt by you once before
No other way to hurt me
You was on my team

a teenage mutant
Only hangin' with the best nah we don't need recruitment
If you lookin' down turn around you gon' see improvement
Yeah and I love the bluies

I'm in a world where I'm surrounded by my enemies (Damn)
Niggas hate but love my style I call em frienemies
Heard you claim to be my bro, you ain't

First time on this track and I be spitting these raps
My hidden rhymes are coming out so fast you bout to get lapped
I got God on my side, aint

don't sacrifice
To many of us just don't pay the price 
To many of us don't try hard enough 
No need to huff, no need to puff
Not here to fluff, not here

thing is ours by far
We put together a plan but somewhere things got lost
7 years later be further along I thought
My niggaz still on the ride I can’t

how about this
Start by telling me the first thing that comes to your mind, no matter how bizarre it is

Are you sure
Of course
Okay
Sounds like you was

You my queen of the best of lifes
Wine and dine you get rest for life
Thug story no robert horry
Big goal we don’t need no glory
Sold out shows we is