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Flying down 85
Dark knights sitting side by side
Riding you with za on my mind
I'm nothing without this void inside
Eyes rolling back in the depths

I'm stuck here on the 405 rush hour in LA
But there ain't nobody rushing anywhere
One more BMW cuts me off again
I slam my brakes and miss him by

stuck up in my mind
When I be in the bed
First day I got the nineteen
Hit the gun shop
To fill it up with lead
Miss my brother Gotti he took a gunshot

I need reasons
Why do you insist on breakin' ma heart?
Despite the fact that I've told you that I'm in love with you
I miss when I used to walk into

forever, it is stuck in your spine
Shit all those songs, get em' offline

ain't living life in regret
Can't cement
My energy it's crazy to the end
Memories lost I'm on a trip and I'm sent
Looking for the stairway to the top so I

too complacent, stuck in one place
I can bring you to the water but I can't force you to drink it
You come a dime a dozen baby
There won't be no trouble

think I got hurt by my own pride
I think I miss the sex it was so tight wrap my hands around your neck like a bowtie
Missing drugs with the lust got me so

miss me baby hit recall
And you baby you on my default
I know you can’t be alone


Shawty coming through, she waiting outside
Hopped in a Bentley coupe

Stuck in place,
I can’t take a step
in the right or wrong direction.

Here to waste, I’m
haunted by your face,
spinning sorrows
into confession.

So I

Stuck in place,
I can’t take a step
in the right or wrong direction.

Here to waste, 
I’m haunted by your face.
Spinning sorrows
into confession...

So I

the key to the piece

Verse 1
Yeah you the key to the piece
Know I miss the days we would cuddle in the sheets
Looking in your eyes we dont even need

Like you're stuck in this cotton-knit nightmare
Of what we will become
Or what we have become already, I guess

1, 2, 3, Fuck

Another Friday at my house

Crippled by blood
What's good
Jersey, if we dirty it's cause
We've been in the game
My sons princes
I shower with royalty
That's purple rain
It's a pick up

like stuck in the trunk of a car all racked up

Toxic, smoke fills the lungs
Through tight lips and dry gums
Carry you off?
Mutherfucker number ten aint

Aloha
Just trying to live
Low key
By the beach
Flew in with some cookies
Just trying to roll planes
AKA big clouds
Pack a few dokha
Eatin' Poke
They

wealth
I am a man I don’t follow wit everyone
Else
Court side takin pics at the game by myself
Been stuck in my mind lately
So many test I must confess

Record that
A LSU fan came stuck his finger in my booty
Bitch, I don't play that shit

I be feeling all types of ways 
Waking up pissed off for no

another one

Finding my way stuck in my way  
Thinking
What do I crave I'm feeling drained
Drinking 
Lost in a place hit by the wave
Sinking
Beginning

Leave none to waste, none misplaced
Soon we'll both be in macaron heaven

Stuck in the past while awaiting our snack
Wishing that I could turn time back

an stick to old rules
Head down like a mad bull, feeling stuck like the ink in my tattoos
Im feast and my pantry full of dog food, stay on point like a shark

Leave none to waste, none misplaced
Soon we'll both be in macaron heaven

Stuck in the past while awaiting our snack
Wishing that I could turn time back

the same.

You were the pill that was stuck in my throat. Never around when I needed you most. 
Do we take this resentment to our unmarked graves? Bitter

It's like back in high school 
Except that I'm cool
I've got the really big house with the really big pool
So just have a seat by me and have a little