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where the love at
You cats see life it's so complex you make it hard for self
So through actual facts, I feel is my duty to spit
It's all in your mind,

I got my flowers by twenty one
I got, I got, I got
'Cause I got nothing but sober In my baggage
It's now more easier to manage what used to damage

keep my composure
Stability rooted, medicated student
Heavy footed
Hear me when I'm coming when I walk, loose change
Leave you rattled with my shit, Luke

above my below averages threw you plug
Pull that Nigga up then slide by put on the pullover
I'm the Wi-Fi stuck upon a wizard kellys shoulder
Now Walk In

aloud
I know I'm allowed 
To feel a bit pissed 
That you can't witness
You're two boys achieve greatness 
Or see Des at christmas
Why couldn't you save

I'm restin' up under money trees
Before you hit my line, just know that you gon' pay the fees
Stay ten toes forever, I'm reppin' double C's
Get a whiff,

by his side

They said I threw my life away
Tryna see my money long
But this trappings in my blood
It weren't a path I chose wrong
Light stick we're

when you see me coming out I just adopt it as mine
Like He adopt me as His, disciple other orphans
Working hard for His bis', and He coming for all

And my signal faded
I'll hit you when
I get situation
I'll Call ya back
Hit ya later
Can't talk,
I'm busy baby
Can't ya see a nigga getting paper
No sense

'm paranoid in my mansion, losin' my mind
By the window with the tip of the barrel
Movin' the blinds no need for ya commentary
Where was niggas at when
I needed

papoose
Move like Frank Luke
No mask to face you
I blast the glock red
Six shots ya' face blue
Told you I
Polamalu opposition
I tackle
Popping yo' fucking

Jingle spurs Jingle spurs
You see the thing about George is that he's always trying to get loaded
I guess the meters look pretty good
I can't really

see the look on your face and I know, what you're about to say

(Impressive)

I ask the waiter for breadsticks
He says they aren't free
99 cents

Written by Tami Laguerre and Asher James

Produced by Luke G.

He's a new way of living cause the Lord says so
Expression of love expression of peace

Paper Chase

Do or Die

Gangstas and Hustlers

2010

A to the motherfucking K
I smoke the bead but they keep on calling me and they
want my apology
And they fall, see it's unexplainable how money's unattainable
if you play

faded yeah

Hey lady hey why don't you see me down tomorrow
I got plenty bitches I don't chase 'em no no cardio
Damn we run the city I don't care what you

know what it is
Yo Gus I love you dog
Still can't believe we was bunkys
All by the grace of God
How come my brothers can't be free God
Low key I just

and shit
Only because you see how I handle my biz
But credit the one who took me under his wings
Its only been two years I'm 'bout to shine like bling

holler glory thanks to the creator
I found real peace no thanks to all the haters
And if you see me down know I'm coming back greater
If it ain't a real

With a fat ass booty, Smile, and Nice long hair
Cause I'm infatuated
By now I should know better
But now I'm infatuated
Now days tryna see clearer

Even

much to thank to him
Thank you Ade

Just to fuck it up a month later by triggering his trauma
Now his mother doesn't like me felt like I was living

work, it aint easy, no pain no gain
Breakin chains, we want the freedom, f*uck the fame

Im bout to stunt like Houdini, be at the top when you see me
I

Used to shwerve in mercedes benz
Never wore a wire but I made connects
While your plug got you paying more and weighing less
We at ya door like

times I've ever seen
I wrote Stoney Island on my guy
He was tryin me about the S-I-E experience
Tried to tell him about the C-S-E experience, you know?