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and I'm up all day
I could see her fly by she is my babe
She don't see it my way you could be my blind date
Does an eagle fly straight
High feeling irate

Don't get to close
Cuz I'll let you down
I'm not the one you should keep around
Just walk away
You'll be safe and sound
Don't become someone that I

and drop this shit
I be runnin' out at top speed, nobody gonna stop me
I'm 'bout'a go and accomplished it
Yeah, I got nothin' to lose
'Cause there is nothin'

Stop The Love There's clways Good Reasoning 

cnytime I Drop c Pan It's clways Mac Seasoning 

I See You With The Fake Hellos cin't Paying That BS No

'Cause I be doin' what I can, with the best of my own
But shit you don't even get it, I'd give my bottomless coin
To try and make it in hip hop and be

down the doors and bodies gon' drop
(Boom, boom, boom)
I came a long way off the porch (Uh, huh)
Hop in the streets on my way to the Forbes
(Skrrt)
How

get it done
By any means necessary
You niggas be stationary (Whoo)
You niggas be sedentary (Whoo)
Fuckin on this bitch (Yeah)
Damn I might've popped her

on your job and get to working till your hip pop
Saved by Jesus blood every drip drop
Please protect your soul, because you got one to lose
This walk can be

Oh, what a night, yo, that I just been through
I barely made it home from this hip-hop venue
These 2 guys, no 3 guys, no fourth, yo, this posse
Try

sweaters
Even Marie Antoinette had a circus
Right before they behead her
Duh! What I’m saying is this
It’s twenty five drops to Zero
Off the A list
Viva Las

the border with
Guns locked in
That red dot
It's red hot
Running from the heat
From lead drops
To bedrock
When that head sleep
Ain't no dodge
From headshots

R nineT crawling abroad
Throw paper like ticker tape drop when
The four to the floor
Got bad bitches crawling ashore
Yacht parked on the side

Used to move two a day
Talking about fluently 
Break down into little pieces like when your tooth decay
So I wrote an album about how I used to be wild'n

Lost in your eyes
Tell me what you want
Lost in your eyes
That I used to see
I look at my life and I know that this ain't right
I ain't got no one by

these beautiful women follow
Wherever I go
Million dollar deals on the table
Just a couple years ago
I couldn’t pay for cable
Growing up surrounded by

I'm like come on man 

cs if that was my last stop 
Then Ima be fine off my past hop 
Used to save u as my back drop 
U did the same cause we was that

Can't be 35 and still coming up
Invented the Waze
They're following us
I'm out of the maze
these niggas don't
Phase me
Chasing the paper
Cant get enough

and the shitty decisions I made back when I was a Student
When I could be focused on riches and making this money off music but I get influenced
By trauma

Empty the Clip

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls [Clean]

1996

of a bitch, you'll be runnin' up all the time
Tryin' to test my hood
I'm chillin' up in my hood up to no good
Punk bitch, I wish you would, and flippin'

don't get testy mami tell ya peoples I got all the sets behind me
We surrounded by those cats that share they chronic
Why you wanna go left and test

like us, broke

You sold your wife to be a part of this life
You sold your eyes to forget what's real
You sold your day to stay up at night
You sold your

too much
These niggas be opps these niggas be dunkin' me

Long live my G.G. without her who the fuck would I be
If it wasn't my granny and mama where

and then vroom
I'm the bomb and then boom 
You'll be dead by noon'
Go and do the Hov bro
Ducking and dodging these hoes, I don't know though
I'm so

When it come to the flow man I know I'm meanest
Hop on beats and I beat em
I'm like a canon so let me loose
I Don't need no co signer I got the proof