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I show love cuz i want love simple as that
I was in class but i’m the one that sat in the back
Hoodie on nobody talk to me moodie as ever
Put me in

Feel like a soldier cause this life is war
You never know what it could have in store
Ain't grow up the best hated being poor
Used to steal shit

this shit like a hunnid a sip
New and improved, I need me a check
From the sandbox where I learned how to get it
Fuck you think they call me young

round town wit a Toolie
Big bro got the Mac n it look like a Uzi
Better step back, start praying i dont use it
Know you hearing my flow like how do he do

business
Watched bare witness
I ride around killing it
I need to get my windows tinted
I cannot make up
The shit that they been did
Thought you was innocent

girls be so quick to model
cnd why all these ugly girls be so quick to holla
Was walking to class with ya, broke bread and laughed with ya
It was cuddle

can call me Malii but I go by Maljhai! 

I pick it up, I drop it down 
I'm feeling up, I'm popping now
I turn ya smile into a frown 
“Where you at?”

your lips out, I like when you mad (I like when you mad)
I'm giving it to her whenever she ask
Giving her lessons like we was in class
Baby don't cry,

tryna get this bag,tryna get this paper” 
“Reppin RTP on my own, By my lonely”
“Real nigga man, just tryna make it”
“I just had to get had to get that

take your ignorance and put it at ease?
I look at you and your surrounded by fleas
I saw you earlier drinking a bucket of grease
(Bro what?)
Your tables

a cent off
Uh
Now the PSAT coming
Thoughts was slow membrane rushing
Pancreas was ready to fall out of the Slushy Cup
Mid test-sesh thinking 'bout how

I gave you bitches hopes, gave you bitches dreams I taught you bitches class, givin
them any means I pulled up on my macs , it's the little things
I

book
But I fail to tell the ones I love how much I really hurt
Failing classes
Cause I ain't been putting in work
It feels like my parents own me

back
Heard you got a brand new tat
It's ugly as fuck aha
Think i didn't notice that
I was eavesdropping in class
I should text him back, nah
I should

a regime 
Get it by any means 
We living out what we said 
Only sayin what we mean
That's how we differentiate 
We flex authenticity 
Protected by hands

and the heroin
Where were the parents at? And look where it's at!
Middle America, now it's a tragedy
Now it's so sad to see, an upper-class city havin' this

ain't call even though he heard me on the Tube
Weren't you the same dude trying to get the GD Cube
Everyone at school knows me by Jimmy, call up my boy

the streets
In person running from the law thats how it be
John Cena can’t see me
I’m on my remedy
Like Travis, Chase B, Swish and O on the beat
Different

me free)
I done asked God one too many times for forgiveness
Fuck it, the black coupe is tinted
I'm pushing past 65 on Old Chatham Road
By where

see
How I bought so much, they was more the O.Z

Why them niggas thinkin' they the police? Money stack so tall, standin' by four feet
Work movin' so

on the fucking grass
You said you got the burner
You in luck cause I’m the fucking gas
I heard ya new music and it was shitty and fucking ass
You said you big

1980

Rehab

Graffiti the World [Clean]

2005

as a matter of fact.
She has me twisted just like she did back then,
When the game of gab could be played among friends.

That's all it was about,
And now

this class consciousness
Yeah we politic up and down on those Reddit's
But we don't do shit but forget it
We're so fucked the system's embedded
Give

to change 

how I really feel about you

For every time 

money short they 

blamed it on you 

For everything 

I am today I owe it all to you.

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