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wit no hearts
You ain't gotta like me, all this love I get the hate excitin'
Aye Free A.N.T my nigga kept it silent
This money or bitches boy what you

they life for this could of been on a shirt
My brother ask can I feel his pain i feel when he hurt
Pressure easy felt by two so we doing our dirt

countless stars
Cuz everyone lives two lives babe 'til they love the only one
I know that that won't be the case for you, you'll fly your gifts away,

to get me through this 
No more feeling foolish 
Or like a piece of scum in sewage 
How come you fuck me like you love me though?
How come you fuck me like

on the side
Wanna be famous and reach to skyes
Tried hiding my feelings i cannot deny
What i be feeling i cant even cry
Sitting in bed while the time flyin by

either you gotta go big or go home, which one is you choosing
Just know if we score the touchdown and we down by one, we going for two then
I got these lil

All tha bad bitches love to get naughty
When they step into tha Gangsta Party
Shake somethin' twerk somethin' girl move ya body
When you step into

nights
It’s Beef time five guys rock a baby bye bye
I already tried twice time for a drive by
I see it in my mind Eye Yahtzee like 5 dice
Plan B got me

with hustle in me
Almost there I can feel my dreams
Almost there ima reach my peak
Bitch so wet she fuck up my sheets
Made two racks everyday this week

AMG dates with women I couldn't love and a lot of business discussions at some of the highest summits
Telling them I'd never be a Simba cause how he

mine for the night
Beautiful girl yea she fine bout a nine
But I don't trust you won't be gone by morn
Shit I guess I better love the time while it's

Then want love and get stabbed in the back by another whore
Man hold up, yall niggas want some more
And he's talking like he's hard until his head hit

The blood on your hands! The blood on your hands!
The blood on your hands stains the glory for which you

[Stand] 2x

Sit back and listen to this

Bank
Is Ben Frank
Call me Mr Benjamin
I go by Mr Get The Pot Right
I Been Whippin Up
I been Cooking All night
Put them bitches in a pot
I only like em if

the hands stop
Can't accept all the plans
Lost sunny Sundays dancing to Vandross like:
I used to be such a bad bad boy
But I gave it up when I fell in love

day, I'm waking up
All I feel is pain in this cold world Never getting seated, still surviving on my path
Everyday switching up, yes I'm 10-2's up I

Okay, one, two, three, four

It was Valentine's and you were smilin' 'til I broke the news
You must've hated to hear that truth, that I was

One time for my Rebels in the BackWoods 
Two times for the ones rocking Blue Collar
Three times for ones out in Turkey Ridge
And REST in Peace Pawpaw

think her name Susie she Ont love me like I'm Gucci
When I'm done with the bitch I give the coochie alley hoopthy
She give me top while I'm sipping Lean

and soul
Where they align at
I know that may go over some domes
Just go rewind that
I gotta be to work by ten
I might just call out
Trap phone popping
Plus

does something that's accepted by younger
And ultimately cooler people
There's always a dangerous pride that wells up
Setting us up for a fall
I'm all

sweater
To fuck it up in the rain would really be a pain 
So is it worth it
Soaked clothes and hurting
Waves toss and tumble
These niggas Ready 2 Rumble
But

Why, Hello
I live on the West Coast
I love my life I'm puffing out my breastbone 
I've never
Felt better
Smile so much about to explode

Hold up wait

But the new me I ain't bout that 
Cashed out then I came back 
I need my name all over that 
Let them know where it came from 
2mt we the cabbage patch