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dollars in order to live blessed but I won't let em control me I gotta remain blessed thoughts running wild how could I get it the quickest way distribute

The stash in my wallet thick, so I grab the condom quick
To stab your girl, below the abdomen with my hollow tip

And we crashing a lot of whips, Lance needs

everything you see is an old beater
Chevy truck fixed up that's the road eater
My baby girl looking good yeah I love to see her
We tearing mud airing up like

it's you thru every door
Baby it's you like never before

Baby it's you
I know you feel it too
Something good girl is coming our way

Grow old with me

Roll one, uh oh, scene one , oh no
Take 54, it's going down, blasting off
Oh God, Sb07, it's good
Took her to the side, we ain't gettin laid tonight

a hoe lair please don't stare unless you dare
Cross me nigga I'mma shooter
Lay ya body down like a trooper
I'm ballin' like ya girl be cat callin'
She

heard you gotta

Reminisce like we the same, back on Candler Rd.
Right by the corner store, lovin' till the streetlights on
Kick it where I live, tell

a bundle
You dripping wet, girl, y'all standing in puddles
Natalie Merchant, they think I'm a wonder
Hating these people who see me disgruntled
I want it

steel
Reinforce the game
With my belief
Do good when you can
Is all I preach
Lord knows as a youth
I did enough harm
Karma girl
I think you can let it go

on the moonlight
I just wish that I woulda saw it comin
Yeah, yeah, wish I coulda seen it comin'
Too bad it's always cheaper by the dozen
Cause I only want one

ate a cheater

Tryna live my best life before I get taken by the reaper
And we buy things from Walmart cause they're fucking cheaper
I don't know if you

anything for my brotherhood
Yeahh I fucked her good
I Twist the grip
Only a 250 but I let the back tyre slip (skirt)
My family thinks I lost my shit
But I

like Larry, why they want me buried
I'm faded in public, still high than bitch Fuck it, Who's to say that we living wrong
We just tryna live good like

by the devil, its true
In the begining God created man and woman
There is no transgender, but the truth bender's
Tryna make you believe
 that you gotta

to get
Catch me outside dats where I live such a comfortable place
She locked her doors when I walked by guess I'll blame it on race
She came alone

Yeah
I mean I, live the shit that I spit, I ain't lyin' about nothin
Niggas chattin' about smackin' me, but that guy is just bluffin
Get out your

I drive by
Where we used to live
I was just a kid
All the stupid shit I did
I can't find
Any happiness
Does it exist
With a balled fist I sing

Oh I

calling the feds
I couldnt be making this up i fell in love with a two faced slut
Had big tits had good fucks the type of girl you should never trust

Got

with a tattoo artist
He pays her in cash but she's happy regardless
She goes to the queer club every Saturday
And kisses all the girls but she's not even

'Cause a king don't quit even when he loses his queen
Got my rooks knights and bishops to keep pulling the strings
Got the hooks I write to live up for

At the Hotel Six

Where I wash away my pain
You look too good in that dress
But who am I to blame
I take a small white tab

For every failure in my name
Her

this childish ass games, all this shit you play
Baby girl, I ain't for it No, you love it when I Fuck you in the morning

So good, I have you moanin'

ashes in the backyard
Take the whole, break it down
Pack it up, push it out
Stack the bread by the pound
Take your girl, leave you mad
Get a job, I'm your

running races
Black out all these spaces
White for all the faces
Cover all the bases
You can mix it take it
Girl you got that patience
Now everybody grab