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put down cus my skin is dark
But these days no-one can tell me nothing
I already told you a million times
I wouldn't change the colour of my skin
If I

treadmill
Brother tell me how does that feel
If you will do anything to get it and you want it bad
And it don't matter if you walking a destructive path
You

Tryna flex
You can get jacked
Yea that’s that
Where you at
We can Bring it where you at
Make a sell
Free lil rail
Give hell
Say you real
I can’t tell
He

grip what's in the back pack
Real rap I made the trooper give the pack back
Man I'm blessed she ain't check under the black mat
You can't tell me lay low

The Return

Blu

The Return

2015

If you ain't got a piece by your reach these days?"
I say, my nigga, when you victim to the system
It don't matter what you do, they always fuckin'

the marathon
Something to remember her by, she left her thong
Coolan with my niggas, taking rips out the bong
Feel it in your chest
Building up my stocks, they

posts on your main just to thank me
She really thinking about me? man, that's crazy, I'm gassed up
Plus, you never gave a fuck about the fanfare
By 2019,

the bones
We eatin' game year round at home
Prime cut was hunted or raised by our own
We got bobcats, bear, and deer running
The trees tell me secrets

a team, boo, nobody fuck with you
Just me and you, baby, you my ride or die
Sky's the limit, we can build an empire
Tell you want it, by the look up in your

demons in they place
Tell my bae we'll be okay
I still miss that crib in Broward, Haitian food right by the lake
On my momma I got power, got some rules I

Glock 23 came with a beam, can't never lack, I keep a piece
Keep a Backwood sparked, I live in dreams

Me and my nigga Var not regular teens
One in

listen to my heart.

Oh, oh, nobody can tell me how to feel,
Oh, oh, nobody can show me what is real
Oh, oh, words can't change what I know it's true,
Oh,

You know we dont play game, you betta cop that whole thang
These niggas hate you when ya paper up
But quick to smile in ya face that shit be fake

woulda like one of these mornings to wake up and find
Your face on a pillow lying right next to mine
I woulda cut out the partying and the smoking

who you making all of these tunes for?
What's the point of empty writing if you know you could do more?
But all I have to tell them is I know I can do

was promoting music 
Tell me where we're you when I failed as a college student 
Where the fuck were you at when I felt like I was useless 
Really where

on Myspace
She never said more than like two sentences unless it was in my face, na
She wasn't into it can't lie it made me insecure
I guess a dance is just

down just tryna be down

i cant even fuck with these hoes no mo

im just tryna get rich nigga

she just want a rich nigga

we aint fuckin with them type

‘69 but we can’t tell nobody yeah, 
Keep our mouth closed keep this shit private yeah

Like the bottom of the bag we had to make some shit shake, 
What

makes me feel a little better
I'm sorry
Took me way too long to realize how lonely I felt
You can't tell the time when you have no one to keep in check
I

to be 
Let me tell you bout these thoughts lately
Yea mind cloudy shit is all hazey
I been whippin' shit up in the fog lately 
In a twin bed with some

around town
Thinkin' you can wash me onna beat you a clown
I can tell that lil' bitch a freak by the way she smile
CGB the gang nah nigga you can't fuck

to tell her be godly but she just wanna be a hardy
Turning out she a party so I let her act like Naughty
It's my fault, it's my loss can't stop what I

at these strangers
I'm tryna tell you something serious but you make me smirk
In this mad world I can't stop you from getting hurt
But I'll teach you